Ice Cold

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Hola, this is my new book Ice Cold!! I hope you all like it and if you could leave comments that would be awesome!! :D

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Prologue

I walk down the stairs of my house, my friends call it a mansion. My parents are both trapped in their offices, working like usual.

My jet black hair whips around as I dance through the halls on my way to the kitchen. I pass many maids and they all smile with love. Because my mom and dad work so much, these maids have been like my moms. One stands out and her name is Briella. She is an elderly lady with brown hair, turning gray, and bright blue eyes. She is like my grandmother always making cookies and telling me stories at night. I walk through the kitchen doors with a big smile on my face.

“Briella!” I exclaim. She turns her plump body around and reciprocates my smile.

“Noelle! What have you been up to?” She asks, as she engulfs me in a bear hug. 

“Nothing, I swear. When's Aaron going to be here?” I ask, referring to my brother. She smiles and nods behind me. I turn around, my long hair getting in my face.

“Aaron!” I scream in delight and run up to him. He drops his bags just in time to catch me as I give him a big hug.

“Ugh, sis you're getting big.” He comments. My big brother, god I've missed him. He has the same hair as me but much paler. He's about 6 feet tall and lanky. He's like the nerd in the front of the class but he doesn't wear glasses. He sets me back down on the ground.

“Where's mom and dad?” He asks looking around. I give him a look like he shouldn't even ask.

“Office.” We both say simultaneously.

This happens every time Aaron visits, he talks to mom and dad, then it turns into an argument, then he stomps out of the office, angry, and leaves the house taking his bags with him. Before he got to the front door, I grab his forearm.

“You're not going to leave, are you?” I ask in a small voice. “It's my birthday tomorrow. I thought you guys could get along.”

He sighs and sets his bags down, “You're right. I'm sorry.” He look at the clock on the wall, behind my head, and pick me up and threw me over his shoulders. “Time for bed.” He walk to my room my room and threw me on the bed. I laughed all the way. “Goodnight, sis.”

He walked out of the room and I instantly fell asleep in my king size bed.

I wake up to hear a crash downstairs. I push the covers off my body and slowly get up and make my way to the stairs. I hear another crash and a scream. My heart is pounding in my chest as I finally make it to the bottom of the steps. My breath gets caught in my throat at the sight of my mothers beautiful brown hair splayed across the floor with a crimson liquid gushing out of a whole in her head. She has her hands and feet bound together and duct tape over her mouth. My father has tears streaming down his face and his short hair sticking up all over the place. There are two guys in jeans and red sweatshirts. They turn around and notice me. One nods towards me and the other man grabs me and hauls me towards my mom and dad. I didn't realize I was crying 'til I feel a hand come in contact with my cheek, wiping the tears away. I look up and see Briella gripping my chin and smirking down at me.

“Hello dear.” She takes my hair and yanks me down to the ground pulling out, what looks like a gun. She aims it at my dad and sighs.

“I wish this didn't have to happen.” She looks me in the eye and pulls the trigger.

“NO!” I scream watching his lifeless body hit the floor. I break into uncontrollable sobs as both parents are now gone. I put my head in my hands and cry for the loss of my parents, the betrayal of Briella, and the fact I have no idea where Aaron is. I feel something essential break in me and my tears freeze, literally. I feel them stop on my face on turn into hard ice. I look down at my hands and there blue. It started at my fingertips but then worked its way up my arms.

I feel so many emotions swirling inside me. Hate, anger, betrayal. They more emotions I feel the more blue I get. I put my hands on the ground and a thin sheet of ice covers the floor, making everyone slip and fall.

“What the hell?” I hear one of the men shriek. I feel so angry and sad that I let Briella trick me into thinking she cared. I get up and walk towards her and her eyes ignite with fear. Good.

I smirk looking down at her. “You really shouldn't have done that.” I whisper to her. She tries to scoot back but I freeze her to the spot, literally. She cries out in pain as I freeze only her hands. Tears are cascading down her cheeks like a water fall.

“Please, I'm sorry.” She whimpers. That just enrages me more. I feel a power surge through my veins and next thing I know I see my vision enclosed by darkness.

I wake up as sunshine is gleaming through the window. I think I'm in my room but as I look around I see that everything is encased in ice. The chandelier above my head has icicles hanging off and the sofa is frozen. I get up, slowly off the ground, and slip because I see the thin blanket of ice covering the entire floor. All the events of last night come crashing down. I look on the ground to find every body look like statues but blue. I walk to the door and walk out shutting the door on what will be my past.

As bad as it sounds I don't feel anything. Witnessing everything that happened has shut my emotions down. Never again will I trust anyone. Never again will I get close to someone. And never again will I use this power I possess.

These events have left me ice cold.

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