The Mummy Maker

Chapter 1

New town, new house, new life... Fresh start. That's how I had to look at life growing up but now? Still the same shit different day. When we were younger Eleanor, my sister would get us to be a different person each town, but I gave up.

Since I was younger, I walk easy wanted a steady home to put down roots, but it was always the same. Move new place parents work we move and repeat. I gave up on that dream long ago and me and Enzo my brother gave up on reinventing ourselves. Creating roots like a normal family just wasn't us.

My Eldest sibling is Eleanor Moore, she is 20 years old and is currently living in our last town. She is living with her boyfriend Michael and has an amazing fashion designing job.

My eldest brother Enzo Moore, turning 18 this fall on his last year of school. Gay and very proud of course, he's a year older than me and because of this we have always been very close. Even though he is a football player, and I am a silent book worm.

After me when have the 3-year-old demon twins Claudette the youngest and Paulette the eldest by 3 mins. Claudette I already know is going to be a bossy boot. She so sassy and is overflowing with attitude. Her sister is the opposite, Paulette is laid back and artist. She knows what she wants and knows how to get it without being rude.

Our youngest addition is Arlo Moore, at 1 years old he shows more personally and potential then all of us combined. The little lad is a genius and will probably grow up to be a mad scientist.

My mother Venessa Moore, used to be in the Hilliar family. Mother was disowned when she got pregnant at 16 with Eleanor. Getting married to my farther, they travelled with world. Mother became an artist so when2 years later she had Enzo she could still work. My mother is a 36-year-old famous painter. Her paints are sold all around the world.

My farther Leonardo Moore, Leo for short is ex-army soldier now a famous 45-year-old writer. Born and raised in the little town of Ryedale the town we are currently moving to, left at 11 years old and placed into the foster system. My farther had grown up bounce from home to home with his twin sister Moreen. He never speaks of his sibling of parents, but we know they are not longer with us.

I never made friends when I moved to knew places, I was usually alone with one person who would help me with he works every now and again and to show me around the school that was it. No one wants to bother with the girl who constantly moves and to be honest I wouldn't blame them.

Dealing with someone you'll never see again is a wait of time, effort and money. I let out a sigh when my favourite building popped into view as we parked up. We were outside a large break service station, and I left relief.

These large Magnificat modern building was more home to me then any four walls I have lived in, with us moving all the time these were literally the only constant thing other then my family. I got out of the hot car after Enzo and stretch my body out before heading up to the front doors of my home.

I could hear my parents calling for me, but I blocked them out, it was my time to be alone and just relax from the nagging of my family. I headed straight to the bathroom to do my business, once I was full balder free, I headed up to the burger king ad grabbed some chicken fries before heading back over to the car.

Our family were close nit and heated being away from each other, or at least my patents hated it when we were not with them like 24/7. If you went missing for 5 mins then you'd start getting calls and texts. Which I why my phone is always on silent.

When I was finished, I headed beck over to the car where the family was waiting, My parents look of disappointment clear as day as my brother hooked an arm around my shoulders and ushered me back into he car.

I nested into my brother side for majority of the way to the house, I never really spoke much, and it wasn't because I was a moody teenager or because I hated my family. Dad said I had always been independent and silent unlike my other siblings.

"So my little doves." My farther started not taking his eyes off the road. We have some new for you." He reached over and grabbed moms hand kissing the knuckles lovingly. I watched them in longing. I wanted their relationship.

"This next house," It was mothers turn to talk. "Is going to be our new permeant home!" she squealed like a pig. I snorted at that thought. Me and my mother never had the great relationship, but I had dad. "No more moving!" she sang.

I looked up from my phone to see my dad looking at us through the review mirror every now and again. Yeah, like I had heard that shit before. I thought, I rolled my eyes and looked back down at my phone. I felt my brother tense a little beside me, I placed a hand on his arm instantly feeling him relax.

"Me and your mother have agreed if we need any inspiration outside the family for our work, we will take a couple of days out and go to the inspiration till we are done." Again, he looked at us and mother turned in her seat to smile at us, but we didn't speak.

"You kids are getting older, so You need a more stable up bringing then the one you have been given." She spoke up, she acted like the moving around in our younger days was the beneficial parts. Don't get me wrong.

We visited some beautiful places. But non were home to us. And that all was ever wanted. A home, once a few towns over a couple years ago they attempted this but Elleanor got into trouble and they instantly packed up and left. Cowards

"I thought you'd be more excited." Our mother squealed as she turned back around to face the front window screen. "I know we are!" My parents sang in unison.