Skata Tepes James was adopted into the Home of Rachel and George James a few days after birth,following her seven years later Annabelle.The one true blood child.
Skata knows about her being adopted,while her parents don't think she does.
Then Rachel...
It was four days since my Adoptive Mother Rachel James had passed of an unknown illness.Lucky for us it wasn't contagious.Its been three days since my Adoptive Father George James and his dead wife's sister,Carmella Woods.
Her presence here doesn't fit my palm somehow,I'm unsure of the feeling which my gut tells me.
I lean against a tall black oak,my black dress blending in with its bark.
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My knee length black hair in a neat bun,my lace choke a black gem hung from its strands.
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"Skata!"Yelled a voice.
I don't move,nor speak back."Skata were are you?"An I recognize the voice.My adoptive families blood daughter,my sister Annabelle.
Her mid back honey blonde hair,and her honey hazel eyes began to look for me.The crescent moon hiding her almost.
"Skata!"She calls again.I move so she could see my face and eyes.
"Sister there you are,Father wants to dine tonight.A new suitor awaits."She says with a smile so innocent it's almost angel like.
"Of course,Father doesn't stop trying.I'll be there in a moment."I reply.
She continues to stare.
"Something troubles you sister?"She asks.
I look to the frozen pond in the woods tree line.
"Every suitor doesn't approve of me.Calling me daughter to a demon.They don't bother to ask who I can or could be."I reply.
AnnaBelle is eight.Born on the day of Fools,however she is no fool.
I smile lightly to her,I giving her my black shawl."It's quite cold out sister,you'll get sick if your not to careful."
