Throughout my high-school years I've been far from nice, I've been in detention about half my years here at Dwellers high-school.
So most my "classmates" have always been avoiding me.
But now there were only a couple weeks until graduation, I can't say that I look forward to it though.
I don't live with my parents, I live with my aunt and uncle, Felicia and Aaron. Uncle Aaron is almost never home, and aunt Felicia always works at home. I didn't have a proper social life, except for them.
I was infamous.
Today I've got detention again, just because I "accidentally" made the BIG shelf in our math classroom collapse and break a girls neck.
Well it was either 3 weeks of detention or suspension, and my aunt Felicia and my uncle Aaron want me to stay in school.
It's not that bad, my class mates only call me The Devil. My name is Robyn Alexandra Fouwl and I'm a senior in high school.
Tick, tock, tick, tock the clock has continued to say the last, well thirty minutes. I was done with my homework already so all i had to do now was to wait for the next thirty minutes or so.
In the classroom was me, some stupid jocks, the math teacher and some random lads and lasses.
I sat in the back left corner of the room whilst all the other students sat as far away as they could, even the teacher sat at the opposite edge of her desk hoping the thirty minutes passed.
" Uhhmm... Miss?", a short tan girl sporting a skirt that looked WAY too tight for her and a tank-top, stood up.
" Yes?", the o-so-tall teacher answered the girl. "Uhhmm... Can I please go to the toilet, ma'am?".
" Of course", the teacher said smiling. " Thank you ma'am", she knew that I was looking her way.
She sprinted quickly out of the classroom.
After that everything was as silent ever.
The time went on and the bell rang.
The teacher sighed happily.
I picked up my things and sped out of the classroom and waited around outside for the limo aunt Felicia was supposed to send after detention.
Only a couple of moments later a black limousine sped up in front of the school.
I got in and there sat my aunt Felicia with glowing red lips and her platinum blonde hair loose in an almost barbie looking bob.
" Hello dear", she said with a brief smile on her face.
" Hello auntie", I answered in a sarcastic tone with a grin on my face showing my milky white teeth.
After that the limo was filled with silence and the distant swoosh of the passing cars.
When we arrived at the manor I gracefully walked into the common room before my aunt and slammed the door in her face.
" Mind your manners young girl!", aunt Felicia shouted at me with a hint of irritation and anger in her voice.
In the common room I found uncle Aaron and some men and women in black suits talking, but stopped as soon as I walked inside.
" How was detention dear?", Aaron asked. " Fun", I answered sarcastically.
" So what's the special occasion uncle?". "Me and some colleauges are discussing the matter of our moving", say what?!
" Moving!?" I spoke in disbelief.
" Yes, were moving to Canada", my aunt said as she showed up out of thin air.
We're moving to Canada?
" When?". "After you graduate Robyn dear", she said with a faint smile on her face.
" Well you coulda' told me beforehand", a new start i thought.
My aunt had a puzzled expression on her young face.
She looks a lot younger than she actually is, she looks twenty five or something, same thing goes for my uncle.
My aunt muttered something under her breath apparently puzzled at my reaction. " Well it's a new start so how should I react?", I said leaving the room as quickly as I had entered.
As I reached my room I started to think should I go or not. I wont be going to graduation, I concluded for my self as I plopped down on my window sofa staring out into the darkness just outside our manor.
Where will we be living, what will it be like, will I encounter some person that'll be nice or will I just stay the same person everyone avoids because I tend to hurt people physically a lot.
Robyn the Devil.
I chuckled at the thought of the name they called me.
I started to think of my life beforewhen I lived with my parents.
Like this one time s big massacre happened sometime in the 1800's in England somewhere, but actually it was only my parents getting food for me and them when I was about 12, physically.
I just sat there looking at the different memories we made all over Europe.
We go back a long time.
All the way back to the 1200's where we lived in Germany in a little town far away from everywhere.
We were the richest people in the whole town descending from Norse vikings in Scandinavia and we are vampires and massacred whole villages.
It was starting to become light outside, so I should probably tidy my room and find a clean outfit that was not to colorful.
Tomorrow it's friday wich means now its a week until I graduate.
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Well thanks for reading the kinda edited first chapter of my first book here on Wattpad. I hope you enjoyed! :D I know it was REALLY short but I'm new to this so... Next chapter is hopefully going to be a bit longer.
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VampireToday I've got detention again, just because I "accidentaly" made the BIG shelf in our math classroom collapse and break a girls neck. Well it was either 3 weeks detention or suspension, and my aunt Felicia and my uncle Aaron want me to stay in scho...