Blood Thirsty

Chapter One The Awakening

I woke up from my sleep which felt like five minutes but really it was, wait how long was I asleep, o well.

I got out of bed and started digging through my closet, I found a black shirt with strips of holes in the back and a pair of ripped jeans and my red combat boots.

I start searching for a hairbrush.

"Ooh, what ever, I don't need it." I say in a hurry.

I grab all my hair and stick it up in a bun. My hair is really think so it makes it look pretty when it's in a messy bun.

I have long dirty blonde hair with dark brown highlights in it. My eyes are a normal brown. My skin is, well in the middle of tan and pale. Ooh and I'm fifteen, so that means next week I get my license. I'm so excited.

I grab my phone and earbuds and plug them in, I turn on some rock and roll music, and go to the kitchen, which is just down the hall.

Did I mention we never have a peaceful day, like never, never.

It's terrible my younger brother Donald always runs everywhere, his is only four and I used to do that to.

After mom left everything just seems so unfocused without mom. She keeps everything in place and non wild.

I grab some cereal and milk. It doesn't look appetizing, I feel like I need meat, though I'm a vegetarian.

Dad walks in, I suppose he was at work last night probably working double shift. I know I'm the oldest bit I can't seem to want to help, I feel like its useless to help. I want to put all my angry on dad because I feel like its his fault she left. I loved her so much the only other girl in the family, she always got me and understood me, I feel like I'm nothing without her.