Book 1 of my Bennett Supernatural story... rewritten/updated
This is an updated rewrite of my TVD story, Bennett Witches. So bare with me if they're slower than normal as I will be adding things and making the chapters longer~
Christopher Chris' Ben...
A new happy start to my constantly going down the drain life...
But nature had taken its own measures to take yet another person from my life... my dad
I had been to his funeral, but as funerals go it was a truely sucky funeral. Not even my selfish sister showed up to it. It says something when my friends, many of whom have each partially hurt my life, came with me and she couldn't
No. Didn't. If she wanted to, she would've
I thought messaging and not calling was fine for now while she was having fun with mom around the world, yet another traitor who didn't show up to the tragically empty funeral which reminded me even more that I'm nearly the last one in the long line of Bennetts
There is only me, my sister and our cousin who we met when I first learned of my powers. Another of who I haven't seen since then, so for all I know me and Bonnie could be the last real living Bennetts amist all the ghost spirits and my vampire mother
As I said, Caroline and Elena may have been there for me but... it wasn't the same
Maybe she didn't get my messages?
Just like the other hundred she responds in mediocre texts. Somethings wrong with her, and I'm going to find out what
No one knew how my dad had truely died, all that is know is that his throat was sliced open. And in Mystic Falls that could either mean supernatural or plain old murder, and I don't know what conclusion I would prefer right now
And now after all of that I'm just right back at college, where another funeral had happened with that Megan girl who lived in our dorm
Yet another person who has a mysterious death, but this time we know it was supernatural, and someone was working quite hard to cover it up
Around campus were memorials for Megan, flowers and pictures for a girl that no one even knew
Bunch of fakers with their shitty dramatic greif to get attention from their shitty dramatic friends
I'm starting to hate college kids
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~~~~ Whittmore College, 3rd Person:
Elena had walked into the dorm where Caroline was laying on her bed texting while Chris was busy ragging his box of clothes around in frustration
