“In 3...2...1! You better go to bed now or I’ll light you on fire!” my Aunt Winter growled as she laughed at me. Aunt Winter would visit my family each time she had a fight with her boyfriend. Never knew his actual name, all I knew was that he was evil. Aunt winter was very secretive. She was my father’s little sister with a British accent that all my family had since we lived in Britain, she also had stunning pale blue eyes and silky, golden hair that fell to her waist. “I’m in bed now Winnie!!’ I exclaimed grinning as I heard her walking upstairs to my bedroom. “Look at the mirror, Ariana” she said smiling. I obeyed and looked straight at my mirror. “Now, who do you see?” She asked. “Me, ordinary me” I said proudly “I see a young beautiful girl about to turn 18 in 5 months, a girl with long brown hair, bright green eyes with freckles” She smiled. I looked at her with a slight smile on my face. “Go to sleep now”. “Of course” I replied fake yawning while covering my mouth; I lie down and close my eyes as she leaves.
I heard a door close and suspected that she’s in her room already so I walk to my window and sat on the window sill smiling at the stars, I always loved the stars. I look down and see a figure, very well-built and tall, I saw the figures eyes, pale and bright. The figure was defiantly a man; he waved over a more slender figure and the slender figure had the same eyes, more shiny though. The slender figure put something on the ground and they both disappeared in a heartbeat. I close my eyes again “Ariana! Ari----run-“I hear my papa yell. I open my eyes and sit up in a jolt “Papa!!” I yell at the top of my lungs* “Jump out the window Ari!” I hear my Mamma yelling. I ignore her cry and run down to save them as sparks fly towards me from the window. Running down the stairs, I see my father telling me to run “No!” I exclaim still running towards him to hug him tightly when suddenly, the flames take his life. I turn to my mother; she has a knife in her hand “Mamma, what’s going on?” I ask shakily “kill me with this knife, after I die, keep it and kill the people who brought these flames to our house”. “But Mamma!” I yell slightly shocked “I wish to be with your father, just remember that you are not an ordinary girl, Ariana” I nodded and as I took the knife, her hands still curled around my hands and the knife itself, she took a step backwards forcing me to stab her abdomen.