The New Love

The New 'fun' day (more like torture)

"Nat, wake up!" My older brother's voice pierces through the drowsy fog of sleep. I groan and pull the covers over my head, trying to block out the intrusion.

"I'm up, I'm up, chill," I mumble, my voice muffled by the pillow. My brother and sisters exchange amused glances, their laughter filling the room.

As I finally drag myself out of bed, I shoot them an annoyed look. "What's so funny?" I mutter, rubbing the sleep from my eyes.

"We just love seeing you in your morning grumpiness," my sister teases, her grin mischievous.

Rolling my eyes, I resist the urge to throw a pillow at her. "Yeah, yeah, very funny," I grumble, shuffling towards the bathroom.

Meanwhile, downstairs, the sound of clattering dishes echoes through the house as my siblings rush to grab breakfast. Mom's voice floats up the stairs, carrying a note of urgency.

"Kids, get down! The car's loaded, eat quickly, and we'll be ready to go to your new high school."

Groans erupt from all my siblings as the reality of the early morning start sets in. The prospect of starting at a new school is daunting enough, but having to do it on an empty stomach feels like adding insult to injury.

I pick some simple clothes an hoodie and my classic jeans perfecto, I smile to myself then while picking out accessories I play some music and my fav song starts

"In the shadows, I silently roam 

A ghost in the night, I'm never alone 

A blade in hand, a heart of stone 

I'm the one you fear when you're on your own

I move like the wind, swift and unseen 

A silent predator, a killing machine I strike without mercy, no remorse in my eyes 

I'm the nightmare lurking in your darkest skies

I'm the assassin from hell, born from the flames 

A hunter of souls, I play deadly games 

With every heartbeat, I'm drawing near 

There's no escape when death is so near

I'm a shadow dancer, a master of disguise 

I blend with the darkness, where truth and lies I'm the judge, the jury, the executioner's call I'm the reckoning that comes for us all

I move like the wind, swift and unseen 

A silent predator, a killing machine I strike without mercy, no remorse in my eyes I'm the nightmare lurking in your darkest skies

I'm the assassin from hell, born from the flames A hunter of souls, I play deadly games With every heartbeat, I'm drawing near 

There's no escape when death is so near

I've seen the faces of those who've fallen 

Their cries echo in the night, a haunting callin' But I'll keep on movin', through the fire and the rain 

For I am the assassin, and I feel no pain

I'm the assassin from hell, born from the flames A hunter of souls, I play deadly games With every heartbeat, I'm drawing near There's no escape when death is so near

So beware, mortal souls, for I'm always on the prowl I'm the shadow in the darkness, the predator's howl 

For I am the assassin from hell, and I'll never be tamed 

I'll haunt your dreams forever, a name you'll never reclaim"

"NATALIE!" The cry pierces through the morning silence, echoing from my siblings' rooms. I can't help but smirk, knowing full well that I may or may not have had a hand in causing the chaos. Oh the taste of fun!

With a devilish grin, I recall the sweet moment when they were sleeping and I was mixing neon dyes in their lovely dearest shampoos.

"USE WARM WATER IT REMOVES IT" I yell back as I Natalie Mitchell cannot have her siblings looking like ducks especially when they will be the new kids, rolling my eyes I wear my earrings 'oh how beautiful they are' i wink to myself (A/N: Some self obsession rolls eyes) 'Oh come on Author I just like to admire my beauty' (A/N: Sure sure) mentally rolls eyes, Now a new school new life Yay so much fun! (note the sarcasm).....

A/N-

I do apologize for the short chapter but hey at least we get to see the beautiful hair color they have ;) anyways yes indeed I did write the song myself (what to do I'm just multi talented) but I have three exams left T-T gosh but I still have you guys with me :D

If you have any ideas feel free to share em I won't eat you I promise (oH BuT YoU kIlLeD tHe LaSt GuY ) shoots him gosh Edward don't be such a meanie I'm just too good and sweeter then sugar right? gun point don't worry I won't shoot my readers shoots Edward instead