Please no hate, this is my first book ever. During this writing process my sister is going to be helping me write this book she is a great writer, I personally love all her books; @trulytheone. These will be slow updates and i'm not that good at grammar so please forgive me.
Crystal Reed as Astrid Bailey
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Astrid's (pov)
I sat in the back seat of my aunt Cherry's red ford with my ear buds in, thinking of everything that has happened this year. Losing my
twin, my parents hating me, and finally,me moving half way across the country. I'm moving to California from Great Britain to live with my aunt and uncle. A new town and a new school. This was going to be a good year, it had to be and I'm going to make sure it is. I want to start fresh, to forget everything that's happened this past year and move on with as little damage as possible to my mental state. I silently laid across that backseat with my arm supporting my head, humming along with Lost Boy by Ruth B.,and finally my eyes closed and I drifted to sleep.
- Dream -
I slowly walked up the stairs towards the bathroom, where sobs could be heard. I tried to open the door, but it was locked. I knocked the door softly, "Arisen, please is that you in there?" I asked softly. I heard an agonizing cry come from behind the door, "Arisen, Arisen please open the door" I shouted beating on the door. I ran down stairs and grabbed the master key that can open any room in the house and ran back to the bathroom. When I got to the door I didn't hear any noise which made me rush faster, when I finally got the door open I saw a lifeless Arisen lying on the floor. I ran towards his body that was surrounded by blood coming from the gaping slits in his wrists, I gently laid Arisen's head on my lap silently sobbing into his hair. I quickly pulled my phone out of my pocket and dialed nine - one -one, after I hung up, waiting on the ambulance to come, I cried even harder as I looked at his pale blue lips. I put my ear against his chest to see if I could here his heart beat. It was silent. When I realized that my brother, my twin brother, was dead; I felt a part of me die too.
-End Of Dream-
"Astrid," someone shouted in my ear. "Astrid," someone said again while roughly shaking me. I slowly opened my eyes and looked around I saw my worried aunt Cherry standing over me, "Sweetheart are you ok?" She asked me, I nodded sitting up slightly looking around I realized we were at our destination. The house was beautiful. It had four stories and a whole lot of windows, there were multiple stairs leading up to the front door and I knew that I was gonna get tired of them real quick. The house in general was green and creme colored with multiple plants around the house, I can only imagine what the inside looks like. I slowly got out of the truck and stretched, lifting my arms in the air and arching my back hearing a successful pop. I pulled my shirt down that had slightly risen when I was stretching and hauled my Nike duffel bag over my shoulder. I followed Cherry towards the beautiful house and looked around at the other houses as she was unlocking the door. The other house were similar to my house, if I can call it my house.
A second or two later Cherry finally opened the door and I followed her inside. Now I only have one word about the interior of the house, "Wow."
Cherry laughed, as I continued to look around. It was very posh looking; a high ceiling, multiple paintings, the furniture looked expensive as hell, and to the right of the living room was a long staircase, leading up to the second floor. My aunt lead me upstairs and down the corridor to a creme colored door with gold trimmings and when she pushed the door opened, I gasped, my jaw dropping. The room was incredible.
It was nice in size and right across from the door is a balcony. The walls were white and there was a big mirage of New York on the wall beside the bed, which had a black comforter and white pillows. There were also fairy lights hanging above the bed and glow-in-the-dark stars on the ceiling.
There was a door diagonal to the window that I imagined lead to the ensuite, and next to that was the door leading to a walk-in closet.
"I hope you like, I saw pictures of your old room and tried to recreate it as much as possible." Cherry told me, explaining the fairy lights and New York mirage on the wall.
"Thank you, so much." I choked out, feeling myself become emotional.
Cherry later left me to settle and unpack my clothes and personal items. I begin to slowly hang my clothes in the closet and I got my toiletries to put in my ensuite. After while I finally finished putting my clothes away and setting my room up the way I like it. I stepped out side to get some fresh air on the balcony, when I realized that there was a balcony not even a foot away from mine. I scoffed, what idiot would make a bedroom face to face with each other.
The curtains were open leading my gaze into the strangers room, which is most likely a boys room considering the color of the room and the interior of the room. Leaning slightly over the railing still looking over the bedroom, I heard a deep chuckle, looking over I saw a very attractive boy more like a Greek god.
"So your the new girl?" he said in a husky voice looking me over. "Your quite the looker aren't you" he said once again leaning slightly closer then before.
"Yea i'm the n-new girl" I said slightly stuttering, I mean how would you react if a super hot guy was talking to you.
"Do I make you nervous?" he asked, now were face to face. I pulled away looking shocked, I mean I just met the guy I don't even know his name. I just smirked and walked back into my room shutting the door and closing the curtain.
I changed into a large T-shirt and climbed into bed after turning the lights out and preparing my self and finish unpacking boxes.
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Hey guys!!! I hope you guys like it and please no hate but I do want to know what you guys think of my first story ever.
I'm not really a fan of authors notes, so I won't be doing a lot of those and the updates will be slow because of school and such so I might only update on weekends. If you like Teen Wolf then you should check out my sisters story's, she also writes about The 100 and such.
@trulytheone
-McKayla
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