Watty Tails

A Girl Against The Undead

Jade

*Knock*

*Knock*

I slowly open my eyes just so I can close them again. Can't wake up...

Need... More... Sleep...

*KNOCK*

*KNOCK*

*KNOCK*

A groan escapes my lips as I snuggle more into my pillow trying to go back to my sleepy dreams but, failed thanks to someone that just stole my blanket.

In seconds my body begins to shiver against the cold air around me. Not a moment later lights start coming inside my new room.

"I give up!" I tried shouting but ended up coming out as a muffled groan. "Good Morning miss, you must get ready for school" A female voice greets me while I weakly try to get up. Opening my eyes, my vision is blurry.

I Blink a few times so my eyes can adapt to the light in the room. Not a moment later I see Rosalinda, my new babysitter near my bedroom's door.

God I hate Mondays, I hate that we had to move here and I hate waking up early. I hate a lot of things but, if you had to adapt to a whole new time on the other side of the world you'd be grumpy too.

Standing up I see Rosalinda leaving without saying another word as two other women enter my room. One of them has a tray of food.

"I'll leave your breakfast on the table, Young miss" Said the smallest of the two, who I think her name is Julia one of my mother's maids. Honestly I stopped keeping track of our maids names, mother gets annoyed easily so they never last more than a few days. If I wasn't born a 'gifted' child as they say, I'm positive she would have gotten rid of me, lucky me.

I gave an annoyed sight not being a fan of people doing stuff for me. Its just that the whole princess treatment gets old. I would just like to be normal, My mother is the one with the money not me.

They dismiss themselves as quick as they came. Hearing the bedroom door close I head to my bathroom and head for the shower. Once inside, the hot water hits my small body waking me up from my sleepy state. We arrived to America two days ago, new home, new life. Honestly I dreaded the idea of coming here, It's just a waste of time.

After drying myself I head to my walk in closet and start getting ready. Quickly putting some casual clothes I head downstairs not bothering to have the breakfast the maids brought to my room. I was greeted with a 'Good morning Miss' by every employee in the house. Which I barely know half of them. I stop making friends when my mom started moving a lot. Its the fifth house this year.

I probably won't see any of them after a Month or two. We... well I move a lot. My mother is working as always and I won't get to see her until next week. Which is good for me. I hate seeing that women, correction I hate her. I would've choke her to death if she wasn't the women that gave birth to me.

(Lucky B*tch)

"Your going to be late, Miss" Julia whisper/yelled at me while handing me my bag.

Waking me up from my daydream of choking my mother. I grab it saying a quick "Thanks!" nodding to her I started walking outside. I can't seem to get the smile off my face, if only.

(I can dream can't I!)

The reason I hate my 'Mother' is because she's your typical evil witch with a capital B, that I barely see. When I was younger I was sick with a strange bacteria, that was affecting my immune system as well as causing some cerebral anomalies. I was at the hospital for a month until the bacteria started deconstructing itself. Whore didn't come to see me once, just sent my nanny the whole time.