Being Different (editing)

NOT AN UPDATE!

This isn't an update I'm sorry but I can tell you for free it will be updated by Friday or on Friday. I'm doing this chapter because in English where doing fairy tales and we all had to write a story. My one was about werewolfs and it isn't very good but I'm doing this an update so I can maybe try to continue the story or do something based off the story!

You don't have to read if you don't want to I just thought u guys might like it!

Enjoy!

The woods were quiet that evening...not one sound could be heard in that dark forest. Never did I expect to be forced to watch the blood drip onto the white snow.

"MUM! DAD! Hurry up you slow pokes!" I yelled once again behind me as I continued to gallop and laugh bounding through the thick layer of snow that had made its way onto the once vibrant grass. At the moment life was great, winter had just begun and my parents and I finally got to spare a couple of minutes from our hectic schedules to go on a bliss walk in the cold winter dreamland know as the forest behind our families cottage.
"Josie don't race too far ahead!" My mother yelled once again as I continued my fast pace.
"Trust me mum, I can't get lost in these woods, there like my backyard! I'll never get lost here." I turned around as I looked at my mum placing my hands on my hips as I kept up a confident stance knowing it would annoy the crap out of my mother.

I looked back at my parents that continued to walk towards me, there strides long but slow as they attempted to most likely catch the beautiful scene around us. My mothers arm was hooked with my fathers, her short yet elegant black hair was tied into a black bun at the back of her head, she had these simple yet gorgeous brown eyes that apparently my father saids 'sparkles' whenever she sings. She even has this extremely pale skin that whenever we go to the beach in summer she always turns into a tomato, she still has a grudge against me for telling her that. My father was the picture of perfection, he had this tanned olive skin, brown hair and vibrant blue eyes that my mother swoons over. There relationship had a rough start but because of there past they never seem to tell me anything...all I know is that they used to be royalty.

Shaking the thoughts from my head I slapped a smile back on my face and pretended the world was perfect once again, even if it wasn't.
"Don't sass me young lady! Tell her David!" My mother yelled at me in an annoyed voice with a hint of sarcasm on the end catching onto what I was trying to do.
"Honey, don't annoy your mother. Harper, don't let her get you." My father replied in an extremely board tone as he reached a hand over his face and rubbed his temples, most likely from the headaches I cause him every day. Me and my mum just gave each other a look as we both burst into tiny chuckles mine coming out in large snorts while my mum chuckled like an angel.

A strong wind picked up over the cold forest and the breeze forced my black hair into my face. I was an almost spitting image of my mother, besides the fact that I got dads nicely toned skin while my mum was stuck with looking like a vampire all the time, I also had decided to grow out my hair unlike my mother who always preferred to keep it short. I hated short hair.

I gripped my white coat closer to me doing a double knot on the tie that was placed around my neck making sure that I didn't loose it to the powerful wind. My outfit that I wore on my little walk with my parents was just my knee length dark brown riding boots, my black skinny jeans that we're getting a little worn out with holes and loose stitches placed all over the length of my legs and I just threw on an old black singlet with my white coat that had a good attached to the back of it for whenever it rains or snows. Even if it was winter the sun was out and I was here to enjoy it, plus I never seemed to get cold anyway and I've never been sick apparently before. I was a very strange child.