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Human/monster romance with you as main character. You lived normal life until your dad died and monsters got their rights. When your house was burned to ash you will have to stay at Leavitt's manor. How well will you get along with their...
Elizabeth's father had a friend. That friend had fallen on rough times. Elizabeth's family was quite well of, and had a sizable guest house.
They will only be staying for a month or so. Totally. For sure.
The Leavitt family stood in front of their manor.
-Why are we taking in these bums?
Elizabeth asked. Her mother nudged her.
-Be nice. They need help.
-So do lots of people.
-They are old friends of your father.
Elizabeth rolled her eyes.
-And me.
Elizabeth's expression stubbornly remained glum.
-And they might become your friends too.
A black car pulled up to their front gate. Her father was already standing by it to meet them.
A blond woman stepped out of the car. They chatted in the distance.
After a few moments, the gates creaked open and the black car pulled through. It drove around their manor and headed toward the area behind it, where the guest house was located.
Elizabeth and her mother followed them around the manor.
The guest house was nothing compared to the manor next to it, but it wasn't a bad space on it's own. It resembled a one story house with a well-tended garden out front.
The woman stepped out of the car, followed by a teenager. The youth was clearly her daughter, and was around Elizabeth's age.
Something about her caught Elizabeth's attention. She studied every inch of her.
White hair, black make-up. It stuck out to Elizabeth more then anything. The texture. The thickness.
She looked at Elizabeth. She had a small smile on her face.
Elizabeth narrowed her eyes at her.
She glared back.
Elizabeth crossed her arms. A wide smile formed across her lips.
-It's her.
Hmmm?
Elizabeth's mother tilted her head.
-Do you know her, honey?
Elizabeth got excited and was jumping in place. She waved at the girl and she smiled and waved back. Elizabeth was glad that she knew that girl and her family wont hurt her.
-Not personally. But she stopped that mob last night. Before the police came. I think she knew who they are, but wont say because they are her friends.
-Why didn't you mentioned her to police?
-She ran away when she heard the police so I thought that it would be better not to make her more problems.
Your POV
-You haven't told me that we are staying at Leavitt's manor.
-Oh. I thought that you don't want to know, sweetheart. Do you know them?
-I only saw Elizabeth couple of times in school.
-Look honey! She is waving to you.
I turned around and waved her back. She seams happy to see me. I think that maybe she remembered me from last night. Her father showed us to come with him to show as the manor.
Paintings and antique furniture filled the manor's ornate halls. I must have spotted at least dozen vases during my walk through it. Everything was perfectly clean, through I didn't actually see any servants.
It was Sunday, maybe they had the day off.
-Hello.
I turned to see familiar face.
It was Elizabeth Leavitt. Her pale skin and clothes gave her an eerie, almost phantom-like appearance.
-Hey Elizabeth.
-How are you...Y/N, right?
-Yeah. I'm good. You?
-Good thanks to you. If you didn't show up last night...
-Oh, that... Well I...
-Don't worry. I haven't told police that I saw you nor that you know who that idiots were.
I sighed. Thank God.
-Thank you....I can't betray them. I owed them this last favor.
-Do you need help? Are you settling in okay?
-Oh, it's okay. Everything is fine.
-Okay then. Thank you again for helping me.
-No problem. See you later.
She left and I went to guest house. Mum was already making a dinner and I decided to go to my room and unpack my bags. Fire that destroyed my home did the same to most of my stuff. I still have some clothes, books and some personal things.
Books were most about runes and spells and things like that. I was always interested in magic, but I have never used any spell. After all, I'm not a which. My clothes was mostly black. I had only one dress left. It was my most special dress. My dad bought it for my prom before he died. I decided not to put her in closet. I'll put it on stand. I found one and in my closet I found some clothes that were pure white, but small to teenager. I assumed that it was Elizabeth's clothes when she was little.
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(THE DRESS)
I moved her clothes to one of the beds in my room and putted my clothes in closet. I putted some books on shelves and some on desk. When I looked at the clock it was half past eight and I was too sleepy to go to eat so I just lied down and fall asleep.
