THIS BOOK WAS WRITTEN WHEN I WAS LIKE TEN. ITS VERY BAD LMAO
Staffie and her dog Unicorn, a white great dane puppy, move to her uncle and aunt's mansion after her parents 'died'. her uncle and aunt have to go on a business trip, leaving Staffie and...
(this is what Staffie looks like. a/n: also, my lovelies, i'm just putting music for you just cuz. i dunno, i like listening to music while reading. ok? ok. enjoy the story! <3)
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once we arrived, i was greeted by a mansion. my jaw dropped as he pulled up into its driveway. he stopped at the front doors, and came over to my door and opened it for me. i thanked him and got out of the car, Unicorn in my arms. i set her down and the wind went through my hair. my dress flowing in the wind, as well. (like the pic.) i took a deep breath and smiled at Carter, the butler. he smiled back and we walked into the house. there, right in front of me, was my uncle and auntie. normally I would run into their arms and hug them so tightly that they couldn't breath. only today, i just smiled and waved. the gave me a warm, but, sad smile in return. "hello dear." uncle greeted. "hi..." i said. "we're very sorry, honey, but we have a business trip to go on. awful timing... anyways, our sons will gladly help you get settled." auntie said. "ok. that's fine, auntie. i hope you have fun on your business trip." i said sweetly. they came over to me and hugged me softly. i almost started to cry. i could feel the tears welling up in my eyes, and, even though i tried not to, i started to cry. they pulled away and i collapsed to the ground, face in hands. i couldn't stop. all the tears i bottled up over the past 2 days came pouring out all at once. my auntie wrapped an arm around me and pulled me into her shoulder. i turned and hugged her, crying into her shoulder. "oh Staffie.." i heard auntie say, though her vioce cracked a bit. "i-it's going to be OK, we'll get through this together..." she said. it sounded like she was about to cry as well. i pulled away when i heard a voice i didn't recognize. i knew one thing; it was male. it kind of sounded like uncle, only more high-pitched. he said; "why are you crying miss?" i wiped my tears away quickly and stood up. "i wasn't! i just..." my voice trailed off. i huffed in annoyance of my own actions. "well, OK. if you say so. are you Staffie Hyde?" he asked. i nodded. "wonderful," he said, then sniffed the air. "you smell yummy.." he said walking closer. every step he took I stepped back. then my back hit the wall. he put his arms on either side of my face on the wall. "ETHAN, ENOUGH!" auntie squeaked. "but, mmoom! she smells so good! just one little nibble." he pleaded. i took the chance of him being distracted and kicked him in the crouch. he yelped and turned his head to me, then i punched him in the jaw making him stumble back. "OW!" he whined. i ran over to auntie. "good girl!" she said patting my head. "come now, you should meet the rest of the family." uncle said. and with that we headed, to what i assumed to be, the living room. once we were there, i saw six boys. one i recognized, he was the one I punched.
how da fudge he get here before us?
i glared at him and he laughed nervously. i must of punched him pretty hard because he had a bruise. "these are our sons," uncle said. i looked at each boy. they all looked to be around my age, 18. "this is our eldest, Tayson, but we just call him Tay." auntie said, pointing to a boy with golden blond hair and one blue eye and the other being yellow. "hello, pretty girl." he said. "hi." then auntie pointed to another boy, "this is Greyson." she said. he looked nice. he had blond hair with black streaks, red eyes and a sly smirk showing off...
FANGS?!
"this is Ashton," she said gesturing to another boy; he had pink hair, one slightly pinkish red and one yellowish eye. again, fangs! "then there's Jack," she said. he also had pink hair, only his eyes were blue. "and also Aiden." his hair, like the other two, was pink, but he had two yellow eyes. "those three are triplets.." uncle whispered in my ear. "and then there's our youngest; Ethan." the little bastard had light blonde, almost white hair with baby blue eyes. "hello" i greeted.
