REGINA'S POV
I had woke up and been told i slept through the weekend. I could of sworn it was Wednesday when i fainted i thought as the thoughts all came rushing back. I glanced at my phone as the alarm kept going off singing "Don't wake me up" by Chris Brown. I walked into the kitchen and grabbed a piece of toast and suddenly i could smell everything around me. From the rotting fish in the fridge to the toast all the way to the odd smell my nose followed into The living room. I saw my Aunt there watching me carefully as another scent filled my nostrils. I quickly turned and their stood my dad. "Daddy.. what's going on?"
"Regina what brought you into the living room?" he asked ignoring my question. "Well I-" I started but then all the memories came rushing back the incident, U.V.C, me being a vampire, me fainting. "Nothing" I lied i was very good at lying but at this moment he read right through me. "Okay it's time to take your meds Regina" he said pulling out the familiar needle. Death. A voice echoed in my mind till it got louder and louder. Death, Death, DEATH, DEATH! "NO!" I cried out and lunged back where my Aunt caught me and said "Regina baby come on you'll take it later let me do your hair and makeup for school come on" she coaxed. Why was she being so nice i thought to my self. it wasn't until we came to the bathroom i realized why.
As i put my fist to my mouth to keep from screaming as i saw my reflection my usually light glowing skin seemed paler and sick looking but that's not what got my attention. I could of sworn i saw my eyes gleam red before they returned to my normal color. My Aunt acted as though she didn't see as she put on my makeup and asked "Can i cut your hair?" I was so in a trance trying to get over my eye change that i nodded when god knows i would never set scissors to my head so when the first stand fell from my back to the ground i shrieked.
"What the hell!" I yelled grabbing the left side of my hair which now hung to my shoulder instead of my butt. It was still medium sized but still. "Oh come now let me finish the other half" My Aunt said as she rolled her eyes. I sat down after mumbling a few profanity's at her after all i couldn't go to school with uneven hair. So i watched as she snapped off the other side in horror. She then wet my hair because it was naturally a wavy curly which i hated so always straightened.
I did actually look a lot better it was cute it was different. I smiled and turned to thank her when i noticed where a brush had been in her hands was a needle. It had been a distraction. Tears streamed to my eyes. "Don't please" i begged literally on my knees. "Oh don't make a fool of your self sweetie it's not all that bad"" She said flipping her hair over her shoulder. She was absolutely beautiful so was my mother whom i looked nothing like. While she was a light caramel color with brown curly hair and my dad was white with brown hair. I so desperately wished my mother's looks had rubbed off on me but instead i get blond hair and not a hint that i was biracial. Then it clicked On me how in the world would vampire hunters have a vampire child.
My eyes darkened without me knowing and i clenched my fists "Selena?" i asked my aunt. She studied me for a moment then said "Yes?" "Who are my real parents?" I asked coldly to my surprise my Aunt smirked and put the needle away "You should get to school Regina" She said my name dripping like venom from her tongue as if it was the worst name ever. "Auntie answer me?" i said tears springing to my eyes. She just stared at me. "If i can even call you that" I said as I pushed past her and went to my room and threw on a white v-neck shirt that read "babe" in gold letters and then put on gold rights and white jimmy chops with gold straps and gold rhinestones.
I then applied a red lipstick that put roses AND snow whites lips to shame. I added mascara and eyeliner with a gold-yellow eye shadow. I decided not to cake my face with the rest of the makeup I usually wear but I did patter my eyes with powder since they looked red and puffy. I grabbed my Gucci purse and headed to my car. That's when I got a phone call from Tracy one of my girls.
YOU ARE READING
I'm me... Is that good enough?
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