Chapter 1: Julia, moving in

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☆JULIA'S POV ☆

I waited as my mother unpacked my bags infront of our "new" house. You could tell it was obvioulsy an old shattered mansion that was repainted and removed of any "imperfections".

"Mom, why did we leave home?" I asked carefully and looked at her to make sure she wasen't mad at me for asking the same question over and over again since we left

"For the thousanth time Julia, we moved because we can't be seen back home anymore, ever sinse what happened with your father, we cant risk any danger now."

I nodded

Hi, im Julia Widowhart. Im 13 and my life sucks. My father died back in my old hometown. He died a very sad death, he drowned in his own pool of depression. Anyways, as i was saying, my life sucks. I hate everyone. I have no humor. And i really dont like to be around perky people... They kid of annoy me somehow. I moved here with my sister, Katherine Widowhart. Shes about 19, well i dont really care how old she is, but you get the idea.

"Katnerine. Do you think we'll actually be able to live here?" I questioned

"As long as there's a pool table, im sure we'll be fine" she said with a huge FAKE grin.

"Oh and by the way, don't be you. Try to act a little different, i dont like the way you...look"

"Well, i don't like your face" i snapped

I walked away, pulling my suitcase behind me. Yeah, im a boss. Problem?

I ran to the front door of our supposivly "new" house. I opened the door slowly trying to ignore the noisy squeaking of the stupid door. Old rags and more rags hang from the chandelier. I walk up the long never ending staircase all the way up to what looks like my room. I set my bags inside and on the poorly made bed. Gosh, whoever lived here before were PIGS!

"JULIA!!! Where are you?" I reconize the voice, Mom.

I walk downstairs. This time, i stumbled over a step, sending me collpasing on the next one.

"Julia, honey, do you mind going down the the market and grabbing a few things for me?" My mom asks me politely

"no thanks" i said sarcastically

"Julia." She narrowed her eyes

"Fine!"

I stomp out the door and onto the sidewalk, as i walk over, i dont watch where im going and accidently bump into someone.

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