After a year, The sunshine downs on a veranda wraps around the front. All charm. No sense of last night's horror. My room looks different, a luxury style not the same as our house, I force Bobby to decorate it. I'm not a kid anymore, he must accept it.
My style changed, It leans toward the very feminine, and nearly always seen wearing dresses or pencil skirts with dressy blouses and high heels or booties.
I rest my back on the pillow on my bed writing on my new diary and photos spread on the bed. I decided to write my life, I think kinda worth it after years someone will come and read it. I typically wear my hair at least partially pulled away from her face and tend to braid it up in a milkmaid style.
A new thing, I like to keep my eye makeup to a minimum in favor of wearing bold-colored lipstick, and occasionally wear thin chain necklaces or simple rings to accessorize.
Hello Diary,
First time writing so Today will be hell, Kinda creepy, Right? Let me introduce myself. I'm Lydia Sarah Singer, Daughter of the hunter Robert Steven "Bobby" Singer and Karen Labonair-Singer.Karen and Robert married after a very beautiful romantic relationship. They had a twin me and Linda, but she died after we were born by five hours.
I suffered a sudden fracture in the most of bones of my body when I was thirteen years old. I suffer from memory loss for some periods of my life, for example, I can forget two whole days. And that's my problem there are months of my life that I don't remember.
Dad is a hunter and we can't say that it's a secret. Living with your dad without your mom is like... GOD! Never mind. Dad gets into the hunting life when mom died six months after my birth.
No one was allowed to enter our house expert Caroline, her mother, and The Winchesters. My godmother is Elizabeth "Liz" Forbes so my Barbie sister is Caroline Forbes her daughter.
Liz Forbes, Carol Lockwood, Miranda Gilbert, Abby Bennet, Melissa Mccall, Claudia Stilinski, Kelly Donovan, and Karen were a high school girls' gang.
We live in Mystic Falls, a calm town nothing bad happens here. No, Supernatural no annoying thing.
We have our dearest and closest family: The Winchesters. Dean graduated after being convinced that he should finish his studies in High School.
Uncle John leaves Samuel "Sam" to live with us to finish his High School years. Sam is in his senior year.
Dean and Uncle John are always on hunting Trips, and Sam Joins them sometimes when they really need Help.
Sam was my first kiss, my first touch, he broke my virginity but he couldn't do this again not ruin our friendship, It was just nightstand... I think he is an idiot.
I'm the reason, I'm the one who asked to make out, Stupid Lydia... I remember that Day... Beautiful day, I remember every single detail.
Now, I'm with Jackson Whittemore, a good guy, the best player... Perfect one. We love each other but the problem is me, I'm acting like bitch but I really need help.
I scoff closing the diary and taking the photos watching it, the only photo I have of me and Linda. Caroline and I were in our freshman year. Liz and Mom.
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The Lost Hunter ⚜ Sophomore Year [Crossover Fanfiction]
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