GRACIE
I woke up to a loud sound coming from next door. I sat up quickly giving myself a head rush. I rush to the window combing my hair and hopping into my socks. I peer out curiously, no one's ever lived in that house before. Rumours said that the people that used to live in that house went crazy. I watch as I see a family of 3 trudge out of a new red sports car. But then a four-wheel drive pull up next to them and another 4 people hop out of the car. The girls were beautiful and the guys were inhumanly hot and sexy.
I blushed deeply and tried to pull my eyes away from them. The parents- a redhead and brown haired elderlies. But they were still amazingly good-looking for their age. Two boys hopped out, one with spikey brown hair and the other with floppy pale almost white hair. The three girls hopped out afterwards, dressed plainly but looking beautiful. Amazed I look on. Then suddenly the blonde-haired girls eyes flicker up and catch mine. They were the colour of fiery flames and I cowered at her tight choking gaze. But that wasn't why I looked away. Her eyes held me tightly and I winced as I felt her gaze actually burn me. She released her gaze and turned to the curly dark haired girl next to her.
I examined each of them. The mother, with silky red hair that cascaded around her face like a waterfall. She had green piercing eyes. The father, a mass of brown curly hair and a dimple that sunk into his cheeks. His eyes were gold and white. The girls, 2 with blonde hair, one cut short and one left long. The one I had looked at had fiery eyes while the other blonde haired had calm blue eyes. The last girl, looked shy, her black hair hung limply over her face yet she was inhumanly beautiful it took my breath away. The guys, who were mucking around wit each other. Both guys were pale one with golden soft hair and brown eyes, the other with gelled back hair and yellow catlike eyes.
I was amazed how model like they looked. I was careful that the girl didn't see me again. They all looked around my age except for the parents of course. The guys looked 14 or older, like me. The dark haired girl looked the youngest and for some reason the newest. She reminded me of well.... me. She looked like me but prettier. I walked around the bed sighing and hoping that they didn't go to my school. Woodland High school, a dark school for probably a lot of smart people. I flopped on the bed and sighed. Thank god school started a lot later.
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The Paranormals
FantasyA story about witches, vampires, werewolves and demons. The paranormals move in next door. They each have different talents and they come across a huge situation when they find their next door neighbour is catching on to what they truly are. They t...