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Gina's voice is the first thing I hear in the mornings. And our house is big, pretty big but nothing can hold her strong, loud voice.

Gina's sixteen with a bronze hair color and dark, but not twisted green eyes. She's fairly my height, she has a killer short temper but a loving, caring heart.

She's fit and tall and like always, she's beautiful because we all are. No surprised there.

I turn the shower on. It's cold, cold like the snow from last night but that doesn't bother me, no.

The cold is my only friend and if it isn't the cold, it's the blazing fire that keeps me Saint.

Changing after my shower I put on my black nike sweats, not caring to put on a shirt I leave my room to eat breakfast.

The old man is gone by now. He works at five in the morning and comes home at five in the afternoon.

Our mother stays home and cleans and cooks and does what stereotype mothers and beloved wife do.

Gina and I go to school, well Gina does. I attend sure, do I care? Not at all. Girls now and then are sad and depressed so they throw themselves onto us males and hopes we won't leave them at night.

But that's what they want. They want to feel pain and for what? Probably they feel guilty for doing something or guilty for not doing something.

But at the end of the day they're crying themselves to sleep or thinking about a certain boy that broke their hearts.

I don't pity them, that's what humans do.

After eating my breakfast I enter my room one more time. Changing into my regular clothes; a black shirt with black jeans and my black fur coat.

My hair dries up quickly, glad it's short and stabled enough, not like Gina's hair.

"Okay, I love you guys and please, please!-" Mother looks at me, "...Stay safe and out of trouble. And be home on time," She adds.

I nod, and Gina and I both leave.

"Will you be home tonight?"

I shake my head, letting the snow hit my perfect almost snowlike, skin.

"Stop asking questions Gina and leave me be. I'll see you later," I say and turn on my heel.

Knowing schools the other way.

Gina's POV

Watching him go isn't hard anymore. I'm used to it, the pain, the loneliness.

He's gonna be alone and he's gonna die alone. I know it, I feel it. The way he is, he's calm the most down to earth person but earth is a place we don't call home.

Especially for him.

I Start to walk, walking the direction where the school lays. Seeing students my age and older walk beside me and in front of me.

"Gina! Hey!"

A girl that is my friend says, a girl that is human and bleeds red says.

"Hey."

You must think how and why we're different. I can manipulate the element of nature, the earths reasons of living.

But we can do so much more than that, we can and our family knows it.

Blake on the other hand is strong, way stronger than dad was, way stronger and darker than anyone- ancestors included.

He will bring hell if someone crosses over him, and hell shall rise sooner or later.

"Where's your hot brother at?" Sara says, the girl that is human and caring.

I roll my eyes knowing that's what humans do when they get annoyed.

"Please, him? Hot? Ew!"

She giggles and I do too, force yes, but is it kinda funny? Of course.

"Speaking about hotties, check out Mr. Hottie with a nice ass checking you out!" She booms with excitement.

Looking where her eyes are glued at, I see Nate staring at me as if he known me forever.

But I know of him and he knows nothing of me.

I roll my eyes and we walk past them, "Oh come on," Sara groans, "Have some fun yeah? Please? Since I can't get any action from your brother do it for me," She complains.

I shake my head and hear the bell ring.

"No, god no, I don't like hu-him. I don't like him."

She rolls her eyes and kisses me goodbye as she goes the other way and I go straight.

I barely glance out the window to notice the dark, twisted clouds and stormy like view, I knew.

Blake.

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 12, 2017 ⏰

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