Blood Struck

Chapter one

"How is my little girl?" Says a faint voice coming from below my bed.
"Mmph" I say still trying to avoid the light from outside to blind my face
"Come on lazy bones!" The voice try's again
"Urgh ok I'll be down in a second." I look down just in time to see my dad walk downstairs. My family is... How to say this, special. Yes, my family is special alright! Unless your family has to buy red drinks from a shop in the middle of nowhere, our house is the coldest one in the town, and the darkest, and wear mostly black clothes( I said mostly;)) so I just think that I am the odd one out and not the only normal one...
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"Finally! Come here darling!"
"Mum I already told you to stop calling me darling!"
"Honestly I don't know why you don't like me calling you darling, but fine, be that way." My parents think that by saying 'fine, be that way' makes me feel bad... But no it doesn't actually...