The Bitten

A/N Hey guys! this is my first book on here and im super excited to start writing it! i've been wanting to start writing one :3 but here we go hope you enjoy vote, follow, and comment :)

The room was dark and it seemed as if it was getting darker and more frightening. "No!" yelled a small inosent voice. "stop don't..." She wimperd in pain and fright. "You'll be fine sweet heart, now, stop fighting it!" said a very deep sharp voice. "Damn it! hold still you little brat!" The pain was fast and sharp, she felt as if she was draned of everything she was...

My name, is Lyric Simmons, I am sixteen years old and not your average sixteen year old, i am what some people call a vampire, i am one of the most frightend creatures on the planet, why because of what i feed on. Of coarse i wasn't born into this life. I was turned and raised, my parents sold me into this way of life i guess they knew i wasn't destaned to be humen, they thought "god" had a different plan for me. My life and "family" consist of a mother father little brother Franklyn we call him Franky, and an older brother Salem. It's not easy being the only teenage girl in the house, aspecally with my pervy older brother. It is vertualy impossable to do anything without him peaking in. My mother's name is Cristina and my fathers name I never cared to learn, hes never home any ways he is always off on buisness.

"Lyric!" yelled my mother. We had just moved to our new "home" in california, im now starting a new high school and not looking forward to it. "Ya mom?" i sighed and yelled back "Are you getting ready? your going to be late!" "Ya mom im doing my hair and makeup and ill be down." I sigh, go to my bathroom and jump in shock at the sight of my face and hair. "Holy hell, what did i do to myself last night?" I plug in my straightener and let that heat up, while its heating i deside to go pick out an outfit, I picked out my black tank top, Pierce The Veil shirt, black ripped skinny jeans, and my converse. When im done getting dressed, i go back to the bathroom to see my brother sitting on the counter with a small smirk, "What do you want Salem?" He stands and slowly walks over to me before pushing me up agenst the wall "Oh Lyric, why must you play so hard?" I quickly push my way past him to my mirror and start to put on my makeup starting with my Thick black liner and finishing with my light red lipstick. "Go away Salem, im trying to get ready, but while you are in here will you put my notebooks and stuff in my backpack?" "Sure thing sweetheart" he says with a wink and walkes out. I start to do my long black and blue tipped hair and tease it topping it off with a bow. I give myself one thats glimps in the mirror and am happy with how i look, making sure my fangs were clean. This is going to be a nightmare.

Since me and Salem are almost the same age we go to the same school he's just a grade higher than me, im in 11th he's in 12th. That being said we have mixed classes. Being the first day of school this should be interesting. Sometimes i never want to come back to this dredful place and just be homeschooled but for some reason i feel like im drawn to it, not even "it" but some of the people in it. Grabbing my back back I sigh "well here goes nothing"