Samantha (age 16)
Brown and greens smudges of trees flew by as i ran threw the woods behind my house. I had finally managed to escape from my dad for awhile. I was never allowed to go outside before. My father told me i had to stay inside and clean, and he would even break something to keep me from going outside. He said people might try to get me. I was my fathers maid pretty much. He made me do the laundry , clean the dishes, pick the cloths off of his floor .dust ,sweep, vacuum, among other things. If i didn't he would smack me , sometimes he hits me for fun. A black and blue ring surrounds one of my brown eyes, the bruises on my arms and stomach stand out against my light pale skin. My long wavy brown hair is down to my waist . Father wasn't always like this but when my mom died he pulled me out of school and started drinking . He doesn't drink as much as he used to but now he beats me more often. I leaned against a tree sliding down slowly crying. The base of the tree had two roots that stuck out of the ground they made a circle and the dirt in the middle was flat soft and dry. I curled up there and slept using my pack that had my few possessions. A few dresses, shirts, pants, an undershirt, a pair of flip flops, a pair of tenni's as well as my mothers necklace. The charm was a small sapphire heart. It reminded me of her bright blue eyes. When I woke I heard father yelling my name with anger. My heart raced . I almost screamed when a figure popped in front of me. He, who ever it was put their hand over my mouth and scooped me up. I vaguely remember wind hitting my face. Then i Drifted into a deeper sleep.
When i woke up i was lying on something soft, a couch, in a cozy room. Its walls were logs so i figured it was a cabin. A fire crackled slowly and gave the otherwise cool, damp room a warm glow. I looked around their was a book shelf and a small rug on the wood floor but otherwise it was barren. I heard the door open slightly, and a boy a bit older than me walked in I looked at him in fear. wondering what he was going to do. would he make me clean or beat me like father? He looked at me cautiously ,walking over to me.
' Hi, my names Percy" he said after he switched on a lamp next to the couch that i hadn't seen before.
" M-my N-names s- s- s- Sama -ntha" I studdered.
" Are you cold? Should i add more wood to the fire or Take you somewhere warmer?" He asked quickly rushing his sentences.
" N- no, I'-I'm fine I-I'm ju- just."
" I won't let them hurt you."
"wha?"
"I wont let those monsters hurt you, not your dad , not any one"
"what do you mean monsters"
"you dont know?"
"n-no"
"your father is a vampire a very important blood-sucker and your his human daughter,an easy target"
"Why would any one want to hurt me because of that , other than father"
Im not sure "
" why are you helping me ?" The boy was tall and muscular. He had short black hair and tan skin and a tatto much like the werewolves in twilight. No i thought he's not thats riduculus theirs no way twilight would have gotten any where close to ... He swallowed and averted his eyes like the corner of the rug was the most interesting thing ever " No reason...." he whispered. I Instantly knew he was lying i could see it in his light blue eyes . "you must be hungry" he said after my stomach growled. I ate the food he brought me quickly then drifted to sleep, wondering why he was actually helping me.
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Teen FictionSamantha is abused by her vampire father but finally she manages to escape when she meets Percy the werewolf. What she doesn't know is that her father's a vampire king and she's his human daughter, she is Percy's human mate both should be impossible...
