The Paranormal Puzzle
On a cold and gloomy night, the father of Elizabeth and Isabella is brutally drained of his blood, setting off a revelation of family secrets intricately woven into their bloodline. The long-buried truth is finally brought to...
Tw:mention of self harm, murder, drug use, anger issues, mental health, depression, grief If you feel like this story might effect your mental health please do not read on. Thank you I hope you enjoy the rest of the story x Elizabeth's POV:
I watched as each droplet of water fell, thoughts racing through my mind. My parents had always kept secrets, but now those hidden truths were unravelling, leaving us in turmoil. My father's lifeless body lay on the ground, a bite mark on his neck—a chilling realization that the stories of vampires roaming New Orleans were no longer just tales but a grim reality for my family. My twin sister and I were taken from our home and sent to live with our Aunt Jenna, grappling with the loss and the mystery surrounding our fathers' fate.
I once held on to the hope that our parents would return, sharing stories of their adventures. However, as time passed, I came to terms with the harsh reality: my parents would never come back. That day in New Orleans, I lost my father for good and my mother Katherine Williams has always cared more about herself than anyone else she would always come first.
As we slowly pulled up to the long driveway I saw my Aunt Jenna standing in front of her large house a nervous smile plastered on her face. Isabella was the first to get out of the car the sound of her feet running became distant and quiet as she greeted Aunt Jenna with a hug and tales of our travels. I could feel my heart as if it would jump out of my heart at any second. I walked up the long driveway and greeted my aunt with a smile and a hug not a word amongst us.
Isabella pov: I stepped out of the car the cold wind hitting me as I ran towards my aunt the only person who could understand me. Throughout my life I had heard theories about my mother and father being creatures from fairy tales I never believed it until the day I found my father's drained and limp corpse. The first sound I heard was my scream it felt like the world had fallen upon me and my life was over.
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This is the first chapter its not the best but I hope you enjoy it x
