Natasha's P.O.V(9 years earlier on her 16th birthday)
I got up out of bed and walked over to my cheetah fur decorated wall mirror.
'Well well isn't someone glowing' she responded.
"Good morning to you as Tasha, how was your sleep?"
'It was alright, now could you cool it with rainbow emotions it's making me nauseous' she asked as I smiled and went to the bathroom.
After brushing my teeth and having showering I came back to see that paint on the walls in my room was paling.
'How about a new paint job?' I snapped my fingers and my grey painted walls turned into a bright orange.
"Time to get ready" I snapped as my pink and white pokadot pajamas turned into a tight pink blouse, short black leather skirt and set of black four inch heels.
I packed my bag and went downstairs to see my mom in the kitchen holding a spatula frying eggs so I went over and gave her a hug before sitting down around the counter. My mom's name is Helen Parker she has two kids myself and my younger sister Cassandra and has been a widow for the past three years, my father Oniel Richardson died in a fire in our old house. No one knows how the fire started but all we know is that our father came running in suffering third degree burns rescued us died on his way to the hospital. I was only thirteen at the time and cass was twelve, my mom had to be really strong for both us because we couldn't even be strong for ourselves.
"Happy birthday darling" she told placing eggs, bacon strips and pancakes in front of me along with a glass of orange juice.
"Thanks mom, oh I changed the paint job of my room to orange okay" I spoke starting to eat.
"Again, you've been doing this since you turned fifteen. You changed it to grey last month then navy green before that sky blue before that and crimson before that" she explained.
"If you want, I can the house's after school?" I asked.
"No thank you, you've remade this house more times than I can count and I think the neighbors are starting to notice"
"Okay then suit yourself, but when the house starts to look like the basement of the wicked witch don't blame me"
'Its already half way there' I then giggled.
"What did that black eyed young miss say?" Mom asked folding her arms.
"Trust me you don't wanna know" I told finishing my breakfast and walking to the stairs as Cassandra came running down the stairs and into me.
"Sorry Tash but I have to get to school asap, can you teleport me?" She asked giving me the puppy dog eyes.
"Now Cass, I told you and Natasha that you shouldn't teleporting to school anymore" she warned giving us the mom look.
"Yes you did, but seeing that it's my sixteenth birthday I now have the right to disobey" and with that I snapped Cass and I to school in the girls bathroom.
"You know mom's gonna totally freak when you get home right?" She questioned giving an amused look and I gave her a once over.
"There is no way your going through the halls dressed like that" one wink later she was a Louise V white and gold pantsuit and sneakers.
"Thanks sis" she told as she got out the stall.
'And why did you do that?'
"Because she's my sister, and that's what sister's do"
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The Vladamire Family
FantasyNatasha Richardson who just graduated at Hutton University who recently found out she was adopted moves to a new town and into an old house that belonged to her ancestors known by all as the Vladamire mansion. There she meets Nathaniel Vladamire, t...
