Understanding chapter 2

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If you took time to understand the things that have no meaning then you might find the true meaning. For everything done and said has a secret that takes time to fully understand. Like a foreign language, you have to practice to get the rewarding grades. Understanding is to take the time to fully understand what it is you are trying to get.

I told them . I had to tell them. "4235 Royal lane," I offered lamely. That was my address and that's the address that was going on every invitation. I was really not looking toward to " helping" with this party. The outfit I had to wear made me want to scream. It was a skimpy. It was white shorts torn at the bottom and a shirt that said to cool. I hated their fashion choice, I would have preferred to go in jeans and a sweater. Whatever. 

"We will be heading to your house to get ready for the party. I want to make sure you set up everything correctly, and this had better not be a disappointment" she snared.

"I hope it is," I mumbled pathetically while walking away. I hated the vampires who decided I was nothing. It wasn't my fault that I was not of a aristocratic families. It was not my fault that everyone hated me at this school. I was the only human there after all. They justed did not understand what it was like to be me.

It was finally the day when the party would take place. My uncle had people decorate the house and cook delicious foods for all types of supernatural.
I was already in my offit when the groupies came. When they walked through the door, all they could do was stare. I really did not understand it. That was when uncle walked out that they went white as a sheet.

" I-I am so sor-sorry for the intrusion," Megan stuttered. When Joshua Parker walked through the door, he enbraced my uncle with warmth. That's when everyone turned to me.

" Uncle, what is that thing doing here," he spat at me. " You do not regonize her," Uncle demanded. 
"Why would I associate myself with a common street rat. I do not take kindly to you comparing us." Stated Joshua. Uncle replied," That thing is Kaitlin. She was close to death and she changed when she woke up."

He looked at me with bright red eyes. I felt those eyes peirce my soul and thats when it started. It was the horrible images. It was the fear that had come back to haunt me. The broken pieces of memories.

Blackness had taken hold of me and all I could remember was a ear piercing scream.

I woke a week later with no memories of the party. It seemed things at school were even worse for me. People would call me the faker and a money slut. I did not understand but I rarely did understand.

That is when Joshua approached me, worse was he was wearing those haunting eyes. " I want you to answer me, if not then I 'll punish you for lieing. It will be painful." he stated.

Someone always wanted something from me. It scared me. I wanted to know what they were thinking, guessing isnt as accurate.
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