I just turned eighteen years old a month ago and instead of feeling free to do whatever I want I felt even more restricted. It was drizzling a bit and I watched the water droplets roll down the car window. Today we were moving to ‘FORKS’; a small, cold, gloomy town that was said to always be raining.
The ride was silent as my adoptive sisters quietly slept in their seats; Olivia and Caroline both seventeen years old, Sylia fourteen years old and Violet [real name Dawn] fifteen years old and my adoptive parent, Vivian or Viv at age twenty six. We were all witches and we had to move from beautiful Australia to ‘Forks’. We had gotten into some trouble or should I say ‘I’ got into trouble with some witches, long story short Vivian didn’t want to fight so we left [ran away].
The car stopped and Viv began to wake everyone as I got out of the black truck. We are now here in Forks in front of an old, creepy, scary looking two story house, that we are supposed to live in until we move again which will most likely be never [unless I get into trouble].
I hurried and grabbed my bags then followed Viv to the front door where she let us all in .The house was nice had a good sized living room with a flat screen TV and a comfortable couch set ,it was painted cream and had a wooden flooring. A kitchen that was well…..a kitchen normal stuff in it nothing fancy. A dining room that was elegant and had a huge table that seated about twenty or twenty five I didn’t really care to count properly.
Exactly 6 bedrooms, one for everyone but only three bathrooms so we would have to share. There is a large basement where we decided to make into a room for us to practise spells and such, and a garage at the back of the house where we put our washing machine and drier as well as my motorcycle and Viv’s truck. I swear the house didn’t look this big from outside. We also had a backyard that leads to the woods; it had plants and flowers that were beginning to bloom. ’’Wow’’, I thought to myself, I might actually be able to learn to like this place.
I stomped my way up the rickety stairs towards the last room in the hall that Viv said would be my room. It was rather big; it had a queen size bed, a wardrobe, chest of draws, a table, a lamp and a sitting chair near the window and a shelf by my desk in the corner. The room was painted in dark violet and I loved it, the bathroom was white with a tub; not too much to my liking but I like tubs.
I used my magic and put everything in place; my books of spells and just ordinary books on the shelf, my cloths in the wardrobe and chest of draws, bath stuff in the bathroom, laptop on the desk, new purple bed sheet on the bed, alarm clock at my bed side table and I put up a dull purple curtain .Many may say dark and scary but I liked it ,nice and comfortable, no bright colours to hurt my eyes .I laid on my newly made bed and put on my mp3; I was listening to a random radio station, when I started thinking about me and my family.
I was a witch that could control fire, I am a telepath and can shape shift into a wolf [witches can shape shift into on type of animal me, a wolf because I have wolf blood in me but I stopped years ago], I am a potions master, you could say I was an extremely good witch, best in my family, better than Viv but I didn’t really use magic unless necessary but I used it today for no reason but unpacking my stuff, shame on me. I ran away from my real family because, let’s say they didn’t accept me.
My family were all werewolves but I was a witch, although I have the blood of a wolf running through my veins, they didn’t accept me, so I left that life behind and I then found violet and I took her with me because she was an outcast, we soon found Vivian and we were her first daughters, from there we found Sylia, Caroline and Olivia. From then on we were a family, we protected and took care of each other.
Violet/Dawn could turn into a wolf because that is the animal she can shape shift into, but just a normal sized wolf, she can fight super well thanks to my training; I kind of raised her. She can use the element water, she is okay with potions because I taught her and she is good at healing as well, I would say she is the second best in the family then Vivian who can turn into an eagle and uses element earth, she is well in everything else, but healing she sucks at.
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We Are Mean't To Be
FanfictionMidnight Anna-Marie Goldehheart, moves to a small town called Forks with her foster family of witches. She has been hiding from her past for most of her life and tries to lock away the most important part of herself but for how long can she deny her...