Forever Is A Word # 1 : Winstern Family

The Winstern Estate

The day I arrived at the old Winstern Estate was thrilling . I Had no mentor with me , no one to watch my every move just little o'l me Sabrina Carmichael . As I walk toward the iron gates rust chewing the black pain away my eyes beheld a large mansion . It was beautiful from the Old creeky boards to the vines that grew on the corner . I was told the Winstern's were out of town for awhile that there Butler remained . I open the gates and drove my little green Camaro into the drive way .
   As I step out locking my car behind me I couldn't help to notice how large the property was . Old abandon buildings sat around it making the place look horrid . Why would such rich people leave such a mess on there property it's 2019 for God's sake . And why would they live in such an isolated area . I mean this is isolated as it gets smack dab in the middle of the forest . Most wealthy family's would prefer Hollywood or New York . Not once could I understand why they chose the woods of Oakland Organ . I finally decided that those answers could come from the people who owned it them self so I decided to head on in . As I walk up the eerie creeky stairs my heart racing with each beat as I knocked on the door . " Father it's a mundane " I hear whispers of a young girl come from the house . Her voice magical , yet golden . " Hush Amara " I hear a deep voice quitely scold her . She called me Mundane that puzzled me but to each there own . The door swings open to show a very pale skinned man with eyes unnaturally green . His posture was picture perfect his hair a messy Sandy blonde . He was not too tall he was about 5'10 maybe 5'11 . He was decent size not skinny nor fat . He was average very plain . " Hello Madam , what may we do for you I'm Luther Winstern owner of the Winstern's Estate and Vinyard ". His voice was rough and mature almost like an old English man . " Sabrina Carmichael I called about a month ago . See I'm a working journalist for a small magazine company up in Minnesota
. And planned on writing about the Winstern family success " I say trying to sound persuasive .
   " Ah , I see Madam . Please do come in " he says holding the door open for me . " Welcome to the Winstern eastate , please do take a seat while I get the rest of my family " he says walking up the long curvy stairs . The interior of the house was beautiful . The living room was painted light purple . On one side of the room was painted a scene of a tree and a mistical setting . Under the tree was a girl with a book in her hand . I was in love with the artful skill of it . I ran my index finger over the handy work of the artist . To find the signature James Winstern . He must be skilled to perfection coming from a rich family he must have to have took about billions of art class with famous artist . " You like that " ask a rough young voice behind me .
  " Why yes , it's lovely . Did you paint this ? " I ask gesturing toward the painting . " Yeah I did actually a few years back " he say running his hand threw his gelled back black hair . He too had the pale skin and unnaturally green eyes that I found abnormal . He had his other hand clinched into a fist . " I'm sorry if I'm bothering you . You seem angry " I say pointing out his fist we're clinched. " No , No uh I didn't quit catch your name ? " He says his eye brow raised . " It's Sabrina Carmichael " I say smiling . " Ah , Sabrina what a lovely name . James Winstern " he said giving a sincere smile . " I see , you met are guest " says Luther . Only this time he wasn't alone he had a beautiful women clinging to his arm . She was a beautiful brunnete who wore her hair in a bun. But they all beheld the same skin and eyes and I found that weird that they all beheld the same eye characteristics . " Sabrina this is Martha my wife ." He says kissing her forehead softly .
   " We have a young daughter named Amara but she went to her sisters to play " says Martha in her pitch perfect voice she had such a motherly vibe ." Are other daughter Katalina is married and lives closer toward the flower garden " points out Luther in his matter factly tone . " O , that good I'm glad everyone is so close " I say glancing at my phone to see a message from an old family friend from the area .
                         //Text from Van \\\\

Van : Hey can we meet . It's been awhile I haven't seen you since we were four .

Me : Yeah , let me wrap this up and we can meet .

Van : okay . Just meet me at the park will grab a bite to eat 🙃

Me : see you in twenty minutes tops .

Van : okay
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" I'm afraid I'm going too have to wrap this up for the day . How about I come tomorrow and we do an interview or something " I say politely . Luther smiles and looks at his wife " But of course , we understand , see you tommorow dear " he says sincerely as he holds out a hand which I take . I shake his hand and say a small " goodbye " and head to my truck . Excitement feeled me in twenty minutes I'll be back with Van hanging out like old times . As I figit with my car keys I get the doors unlocked . And slid in to the cold leather seats . As I turn the key the engine roars making me feel safe . There was something about that family . They gave off such vivid vibes of terror . And there blessed eyes were scary there self . Not to mention that albino skin that made them look dead . I was ready to go . That family has serious issues they need explain because I have no clue how I could explain them . And with that I pulled out of the drive eagerly to see Van and eager to get to some where that gave off better vibes then they did .

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Hey , this book is a working progress so bare with me just know that this is fully mine anyone who copy's or bases a book of mine without permission will be prosecuted . I worked hard to get this book together and I'm enjoying writing it so please don't mess this up for me . And I thank you for reading it and I feel great you even checked it out . 

Sincerely - Author Jade Baker

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