As I trudged down the steps I sighed deeply, why did I agree to this in the first place?
I bet your probably confused right now so let me explain, what's going down!
My name is Alea Cowell, I am 14 years old, 5'5" (quite short if you ask me!), and I'm magical??
It all started on June 30th the last day of school! The day passed by just fine ( I only got into a bit of trouble!), so after school I hopped onto the bus and pulled out my iPod!
The song "Whoa Is Me" by down with Webster, blasted through my headphones! I started to sing along not caring about what anyone thought! I sang along until I got a text.
It was from my mum. "Honey hurry home soon, we have to talk!"
I stopped singing, and cursed loudly. What does she know?
Does she know about the graffiti or the notes? Did one of my so called "friends" blab?
Stupid g!ts. I only have about two real friends: Jaylen and Ali, and the only reason I have them is because they don't care about money!
You see my father is Simon Cowell, and everyone wants something from him!
Oops I'm getting a bit off topic here aren't i? Sorry back to the story!
I tiptoed into the house, not wanting to disturb my parents. Then I went into the living room my parents sat on the couch, my mum crying uncontrollably my dad trying to comfort her!
My dad looked at me, eyes sad then he spoke. "Honey, sit down we have to discuss some things."
Shoot someone blabbed. I thought angrily. But who?
"You have to go away for the summer!" My mum stuttered out. I was shocked what was happening? I looked at my dad for explanation.
"You Alea are a very special child. One of a kind." My dad slowly started. "Since your one of a kind means you have a special gift, something no one else has. You see your mother is a from an ancient line of royalty. And I and I am descended from a vampire. The two lines have never got along, that's way the lines have never crossed before."
"Like the Hatfields and the McCoys?" I asked quietly. As I child I was always fascinated by them!
My dad nodded the continued. "When we married your mother and I didn't know until your grandparents started to fight. So that night your mother and I ran away." So that's why we don't ever see our family!
My mother continued, " that night we talked and found out about your fate." I yawned "when your ready you have to find the lost throne of Atlantis! Your ready now Alea!"
I started to panic, I can't go off by myself I'm only 14! "W-what do I I d-d-do?"
"Well I don't truly know." My dad said stupidly. "But once you get there you will meet your cousin America she'll fill you in!"
"Where am I going?" I asked quietly.
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None of this is real, vampires don't exist, who Alea is based off of is not rebellious, and I've never met Simon Cowell!
This story is dedicated to my wonderful friends, whom I made read the story several times!
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The lost throne
VampireWhat would you do if you had to find an ancient artifact that hasn't been seen in over a thousand years? Follow Alea in her adventures where there will be action, adventures, betrayal, and... YA that's about it!
