My mind was blank, Like a field of white with shadows of grey. I could hear the loud buzzing of the lights on the ceiling of the room. I could tell just by sense that this room was a very white clean room, a sterlile room. I could smell chemicals on the surface beside me and the metalic smell of blood. My gums ached but for reasons i didn't know. pain shot through my mouth and i could feel the skin rearanging itself to let sharp canines through.
Fangs...oh god i thought, i actually have fangs? no it can't be! i tried to move my arm but it was restrained by something made out of leather. i let my hand reach out and grasp the sheets that lay beneath me...Sheets? i opened my eyes and blinked rapidly. i looked around me, where was i?
"Angel sweety, are you okay? asked a soft voice. my eyes glanced to the direction voice. it was my Aunt Mumiah, she was sitting beside the bed i was laying on.
"where am i?" i asked, looking around the room again. She frowned a little bit. "Your at home" she looked around the room. "Do you not remember how you got here?" I looked at her startling pale brown eyes. I could feel the air around me move as wings decended from above. Aunt Mumiah looked up startled but smiled.
"Watching over her again?" she stated not even bothering to question the Angel that spread her wings around me. At the Angels presents my Fang retracted almost to fast and too painful. i gasped but no one noticed and for that i was glad.
"She know's Mumiah. She knows about who she is and where she comes from. She's been to King Isaac's Kingdom and brought chaos in her midest of it all." The angel spoke with a stern and powerful voice that had me cluching the edge of the bed to keep from cringing from it.
"She know's and know she must fufill her purpose but not for a long while. we must prepare her." the angel looked down at me and kissed my forehead. The restraints vanished and i bolted upright. i had the distinct feeling i was wearing a floor length gown but when i looked down at myself i was in a pair of my black stretch pants and my black and green zip- up hoddie. Shaking my head at the silly thought of wearing a dress i turned back to my aunt and the angel.
"What day is it?" i asked them. "Wednesday honey, why?" i ignored Mumiahs question and asked another one of my own.
"What time?" She looked at me then at the angel before answering.
"Eight-thirty dear, please sit down. we have lots to discuss." i shook my head, my black hair slightly falling in front of my face. obscuring my view a little bit.
"No. I want to go to school" i stated.
"Angel, school doesn't start intell ten am. we need to talk." i shook my head again.
"No Mumiah, i've had a lot to deal with and frankly right now im not in the mood for talking. i don't care if school doesn't start untill ten, for right now i can get ready." I turned my back and walked out the door into the hallway. i took a deep breath and made my way to the kitched on the far side of the house. I made myself a smoothie and went back into the hallway slowing my step to see if i could hear them...a short twenty seconds later with no luck i made my way up the first flight of stairs to the second floor and to my room.
My room was normal wellas normal as it gets for learning you have both angel and the very essence of Darkness blood in you. My king size bed sat against the far wall smack dab in the middle with a big bay window behind it. A deep dark purple duvet with matching dark purple pillows sat on top waiting to be laid on. the walls to my room were so dark purple they looked black, cascading green swirls entwined them selves to the walls and the ceiling. At the foot of my bed lay a chest, with all the things Aunt Mumiah said were my mothers.
My room was oddly shaped; where my bed lay with the head board against my bay window, The wall went straight for a couple feet then where a corner would normally be the wall went diagonaly and met up with the side wall.
A desk ran against the length of the wall across from my bed., On the one side of the desk whe're; My computer and my labtop, school books and many stary papers. along with a couple binders and a case of pens and pencils.
On the other side whe're; My Shampoo and conditioner products of many different brands, along with my spray in conditioners and face exfoliations. I had My lotions, both hand and body, i had my oils both for my hair and my skin. I had my nail polish's and face creams lined up, Face and body scrubs hung from hooks on the wall. I had hair spray, gel and tons and tons of elastics of many sizes and shapes.
In the middle i had; A big long mirror that had small hooks on the top length of it for my necklaces. I had my hair straightner and my high tech curling iron underneath the mirror And in the middle was sitting my make-up.
I walked to my desk putting my smoothie down then walked over to the opissite sid eof the room beside my bed and turned on my stereo.
Blasting the music i let it fill me and let it guide me through my mornining routine or getting ready before school. I went to my closet by the entrance of my room and decided what to wear. a
After picking out an outfit, showering and putting on make-up an dstraighning my already straight hair, I looked for my bag. Grabbing my phone and some elastics i threw them on my bed, along with a comb and a small make-up bag. And some of my school work that i didn't remmber bringing home.
After putting my stuff in my bag i went to stand infront of my mirror; Wearing a charcoal black Lulu sweater and black Lulu pants to match i looked pretty damn fierce. Pulling my hair to one side i touched my Angel birthmark and then fixed my green shirt underneath my sweater.
Going to my closest once more i grabbed my brand new black and green BabyPhat high tops then made my way downstairs.
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Winter Kiss
VampireAngel has lived her life as a normal teenager but as she nears the age of 17 she starts to realize that her life is everthing but normal. Spiraling into her darkest fears, She knows she must fight but to what end? With Angel Blood flowing through he...