∞Alexandria ∞

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Alexandria's P.O.V.

Let me start at the beginning, I am Alexandria, I don't have a last name, I mean I do but not to my knowledge. I am the daughter of Sally. I know what your thinking, she is a spirit how did that happen? Well I don't know the answer, but I am human-ish, well I used to be. I don't know who my father is, he left as soon as my mother became pregnant with me. I am 19 years old. I am trapped in this wretched hotel, I can leave but I always find myself back here, whether it be by force or choice.

I have a sister Karina, is her name. Half sister really, is a year younger than me. We have different fathers. I am tall-ish, I have short blonde hair, pale skin, brown eyes and a oblong face. People say I am a carbon copy of my mother. I love the color burgundy and I love galaxy print. Makeup is important to cover my ratchet face up. I love Sia, and writing, writing is what helps me cling to what little sanity I have. I also love to read, it helps me escape the harshness of my world. I tend to be cold until you get to know me, then I warm up a considerable bit. Also the Countess or Elizabeth is involved in my life, she turned me. I call her aunt, though she is no blood relation to me. She is cruel and sadistic but cares in her own twisted way. I am like my mother I use looks and drugs to lure victims.

I am beautiful according to many, but I don't see it. Also I have to feed and if I don't lure enough victims I pay hell for it, aunt tortures me, mom can't really do much about it. Karina does what she can though. I am close to Liz Taylor, the bartender, he/she is understanding, a good friend. I am dating Tristan he is older than me but age has never stopped any of us in the hotel; truth be told.

Next thing you need to know about me, I am nicknamed Dria, pronounced dri-a (short a), only mom can call me that though. Karina calls me A or Alex. I am a bit of an alcoholic, something I picked up from my mom. Like many other things, one other thing I love to sing, no one knows that though.

Karina and I are close, she keeps the addiction demon from hurting me. I understand her, I'm the only one she'll cry in front of. She and I have always been close, she relies on me. She can tell you more.



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YALL WHAT DO YOU THINK? THIS IS LOOSLY BASED BY THE WAY ON WHAT MY FRIEND AND I CAME UP WITH WITH BUT ENJOY YALL. BE SURE TO VOTE!!!


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