Living With Vampires

(recently known as Sometimes life is really messed up)

Let me just start out by saying my life is by no means perfect. Growing up with a twin who always thinks she’s better than you isn’t fun. As far as my parents go, well my mom was amazingly beautiful. She had brown hair with eyes that matched. While my dad had short brown hair with blue eyes; I or I guess we got our eyes from him and our hair from our mom.
You may have noticed I said ‘had’ yes, they’re dead, technically.
My dad neglected to tell my mom he was a vampire; she found out when she walked in on him draining my babysitter of her blood. My mom was okay with it until he wanted to turn my sister and me. He got to my sister when my mom was out and got home when he was about to turn me.
When she threatened to tell people what he was, he compelled her to walk in the street until a car came and killed her. After that he was gone, leaving us to fend on our own, which we managed. Kind of.
I grew up with my best friend Rikki, she’s human. Her dad always took care of me, and even Jazz. The thing that made me love Jason, Rikki’s dad, was that their family has vampires too. Actually Rikki is the only one in their family that’s human.
Let‘s see there’s Jason, Rikki, Mark, and Damon. That was our difference. You know, how every family has one secret that makes them different from another, well that was ours.
Even though Jazz was turned into a vampire when she was six, she still continued to grow. Until now when she’s eighteen, I guess you stop aging if you’re turned before that age...Sometimes life is really messed up.

This is my own story so please don't steal my ideas or characters