Black-N-White(The secret of the Mist)

My intro-still Brianna here

    Sorry for keeping you waiting for my inntroooduction.My name is Brianna Farrell, as you know already.My name is pronounced like /brIyana/and not /brayana/.If you mention the name without respect, you will be stuffed in a burrito ....FOREVER!!! Everyone thinks that I am a freak and they got me this horrible and most uncoolest name of the century, "freaky nerd", please.It is so horrible and pukable(if there is a word like that ever).I mean I may be a freak but the nerd?Is it because I wear the largest,round,horn-rimmed glasses you have ever seen or because I carry the largest encyclopedia to school or I prefer Jane Eyre to Twilight(but I love twilight too,I have read it about four times and I even became obsessed with it)?I mean ,I don't get it because other people wear glasses in school but are still considered cool.I bet the nerd was added because " freaky nerd"is more catchy than "freaky." I was christened this name in second grade by the great Pope Jerk, Barry..Yep,the one and only.
     I bet you are wondering if I have parents.Actually ,no..it is parent,no 's'.Just mom,me and Grizzle and we're pretty OK by ourselves. She is one if the two human people(emphasis on human,I mean it)who think that I'm normal and my abilities are not disabilities but special thingees.The other person is my Grandma,Grizelda.Actually, Grizzle claims that my dad's relatives are from Mexico so I speak some Spanish (but I am so horrible in it.. Shh,don't tell mom I've not been taking Spanish classes seriously ).And I know you are wondering"Where is her dad?".Actually,never knew him,never saw him,I don't even have a name.Mom says he was brave,handsome,blah, blah, blah.And when she does that she seems to travel to dreamland(like some silly teenager in love haha).
       Then there is my grandma, Grizelda(I call her Grizzle or Zelda,may sound rude but she doesn't mind).She can also see them and she has been giving me lessons on what to do when I meet them.She is my dad's mother.She tells me that my dad was a special ghost seeker, blah blah but they never tell me his name.Sometimes when they do that I know that they are hiding something and I also wonder if my dad is dead or just..gone. When I ask,they just shrug and change the subject. There is something strange about the way Grizzle says,"Some tings mast not be said and  mast be lifet eelone"(her English is awful so she speaks Spanish most of the time ).Sometimes she and mom  argue about whether to tell me about my dad but Grizzle says something in Spanish then Mom backs out.I don't even understand most of what they say because they speak the Spanish so fast that I barely catch wisps of it to translate to English. Then they calm down after the row and laugh about it.For once,I agree with mom,;Grizzle should let me know about my dad,at least his name or something about him or where he was.I don't have memories of him or even a picture and I don't know if maybe I have seen him before but I don't know what he was or maybe the random guy at the supermarket was him or not.
     Anyway mom and Grizzle are not the only one keeping secrets because I also have kept something from them.The truth is that I don't want them to freak out and change my school and relocate. I like my current school despite all the "baking" by ATTITUDE and the name calling and I am not being sarcastic (OK,maybe a little).It is the first school I had stayed for more than a year so it is pretty special. The secret I have been keeping is that I have been attacked thrice..no,fourice in Middlesbrough High,my current school,. My mom always changes my school when ever I saw Unseens and they attacked me.Don't think that because they were Unseens their weapons didn't hurt.In the movies,they are totally liars.Let me give you a tip:if you feel a sharp pain or feel you have been hit though you don't see anyone, then you probably have had the "pleasant"," fortunate "," honour" of been visited by an Unseen. When they attacked me,I just raised my hand and as if a force field had been created,they can't hit me then they leave.At first I thought it was cool to be so important to have them chasing me around but now it is weird and creepy and terrifying to have these shimmering, beings usually in military uniforms,some looking so haggard,jumping and popping up any time in their suits like asking you out on a date or for an ice cream date.I haven't told mom so please shut up and swear secrecy..... Now..I am waiting..Anyway just keep quiet OK.But if you think I have a cool life fighting Unseens then think again.Sorry.got carried away. Yeah,so I have introduced you to  a tip of the iceberg of the complexity of my life.So now I will introduce to some of my other ......friends..And man,are they complex.