It's Sunday morning.
Thank goodness I didn't have the dream last night. I got out of my bed and went over to the window. The sun beamed in my eyes. I never really liked the sun, I get sunburn really easy. I sighed and went downstairs for breakfast. My mom was cooking pancakes and my dad was outside in the backyard sweeping the deck. He left the door open so there was a breeze going through the house. My mom's hair was slightly swaying from the breeze.
My mom was young and beautiful same with my dad but I guess more handsome then beautiful. My mom had long blond hair with big green eyes and my dad had blue eyes and black hair. They are perfect for each other despite their difference in looks and personality. My mom was more cheerful and happy while my dad really only kept a straight face.
I guess I take more after my dad, looks and personality. My eyes are very dark blue, like navy blue. My hair was black just like my dad. It was long as well. My dad and I were both more quiet then my mom but we still were nice to others.
"Oh Ruthandra, I didn't see you there. How did you sleep?" My mom spoke and it kind-of caught me off guard.
"Ummm...pretty good I guess." I said quietly.
"That's good. Now come take a seat, breakfast will be ready shortly."
"Ok."
I went and sat down at the table and waited for breakfast. I looked outside at my dad who was still sweeping. The sun was still shining really bright, I don't know how he could stand it.
"Breakfast is ready." My mom called out. My dad came inside and sat down at the table beside me.
"Yummy I'm hungry from all the sweeping I did." My dad spoke while he rubbed his stomach. I guess he was being funny from the way he spoke and the little smile on his face.
My mom squinted her one eye and tilled her head a bit. "Oh really? All the sweeping you did in one spot."
I giggled a little at their conversation. They both looked at me and smiled.
"So what do you want for your birthday tomorrow, Ruthandra?" My dad asked.
"I think you waited a little long to ask me that, my birthday is tomorrow."
"Your dad is a scatter head, I bet you he didn't even remember until today that your birthday is tomorrow."
"Hey, I'm getting old. I'm gonna forget everything in a few years."
"Honey, you're 35." My mom said then after, kiss my dad on the cheek and handed us the pancakes.
"Don't worry dad, I only want one thing this year."
"And what is that?" He asked while my mom began to giggle lightly.
"Manga."
"Oh isn't that the Japanese books you like."
"Yea." I smiled.
"Then make a list of the "manga" you want."
"Ok I'll do that after breakfast."
"Actually, how about you come with me to the bookstore to get your books."
"Ok."
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"How will we find her?"
"I don't know but I was told that she has a plan."
"Did you hear what it was?"
"No."
A woman wearing a long coat walked into the the room where the two men were talking.
"If you really wish to know the plan then you should've just asked."
"Ok then tell us."
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Dreams
VampireWhat if you could never dream? What if anytime you dreamed it would be the same nightmare. Ruthandra can't dream and when she does it's the same nightmare. But why?