"She was a mistake in the first place anyways," My mother whispered quietly to my dad. I pressed my ear against the cold wooden door. "Why don't we just... I dunno... put her up for adoption? It would make everything easier."
"She is just a child Angie." My dad Said
"She's a teenager."
"Still! Do you really think we should be cruel enough to put her in an orphanage? Just think what that will do to her!
"She's been trouble since the day she was born. Have you noticed her eyes? They are purple! And she dissappears every full moon! That just spells out trouble! I tell you, there is just something wrong with that child Jim..."
"Fine. Put the damn thing up for adoption. I'm done with you."
I heard footsteps coming towards the door, I sat there, frozen in fear.
I fell to the ground as the door opened, revealing my mother.
"Pack your stuff Ana. You are no longer useful to me. And now, I'm going to.... dispose of you." She sneered, glaring at me.
"W-why?"
"I know what you are Ana. And you don't belong here."
"But mom!"
"I... am not your mother." She muttered as she shoved me into my room. "Now, pack your stuff. All of it."
Even though that seems harsh, it was quite easy considering the little amout of items I own in the first place....
I heard the door click and I got up off my floor and went to my seemingly empty closet, pulling out my suitcase.
"Some mother she is," I huffed as I pulled my bow and arrows off the ground, carefully placing them into the suitcase. I grabbed my sword that was hidden between the little cot of a bed I was given and the floor, and somehow, fit it into my suitcase. I reached into my poket and pulled out my mini- axe and set it in.
"Hurry up Ana!" My Mother -not anymore- screamed.
I ran to my dresser, randomly grabbing clothes and shoving them into the suitcase. I pulled on my converse and ran down the stairs, grabbing my book on the way out.
I climbed into the rusty old convertable and threw my suitcase in the back.
Angie -My used to be mother- put the key in the ignition and started the car, slowly gaining speed as she pulled out of the driveway.
"How long until I get there?" I asked, not looking over at her.
"About an hour." She muttered.
I yawned and slowly drifted off to sleep, wondering what my new life would bring me.
