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A New Start


We have all heard the stories, so don’t pretend you didn’t. They think we’re cold blooded monsters, but they have no clue who we ‘really’ are! What those adolescent humans think we are is completely bull crap. We don’t melt in the sunlight. We can go in it we just burn SUPER easy. There is this place where we have to buy this super kinda sun block. All vampires have fangs but we go through this painful experience just so we won’t get caught by humans. Do you know what we do? We file our fangs down and that hurts! We have to do that like twice a month because our fangs constantly grow somehow.
They think we have the strength of superman, but we don’t. we are obviously stronger than them but not that strong. Our strength is like this, if you’re a female than u are probably as strong as a human man. If you’re a male your probably two times strong than a female vampire. But NOT superman strong.
My family comes from a long line of vampires. We have learned not to drink human blood, soo we drink pig blood. I know cute little piggies. But its what we have to do to live. Human food makes us sick. But during school I deal with it then I normally through it up. I hate doing that, but human food is really bad for us.
Well more about me and not my family. Ha yup more about me the loner, freak, nerd, outsider. But I guess that’s better I don’t associate with them. I don’t want them finding out about us. That’s why we moved here. My little sister spilled about us so now we had to move across the country. It sucks!
Tomorrow is my first day in the new school. Im gonna be a sophomore so I guess that’s 10th grade. Yup new school half way through the year. Gonna be fun. You see the sarcasm. Sorry got off track lets talk about me and not that h*ll hole. I have short black hair that goes to my chin, with bangs. My bangs cover my eyes so they don’t see the color. My eyes are orange. I have never seen orange eyes outside off my family. And that makes me more of a freak. Im like 5’5. Not too short and not to tall.
School starts tomorrow and I have to get up at like 5 am to be there by 7. I have NO clue why so early so don’t ask.
I glance at the clock and see its 10. I get off my bed and drag myself to the bathroom to brush my fangs. The moonlight shines through the window and I just stare at the moon as I brush my teeth. I spit and rinse then drag myself to bed again. I turn off the light next to my bed and my room goes dark. I get comfortable in my bed and slowly and I mean slowly drift to sleep.
My eyes flutter open at the sound of my alarm clock I put on my phone. I stare at the phone annoyed then grab it so I can turn the noise off. Finally I turn it off and go to my bathroom to shower. I turn on the water. Its really hot. I put it really hot, but that’s how I like it. I get out then grab some cloths. My “trendy’ outfit consists off so board shorts and a big red sweatshirt. I pull on my beastly neon orange converses. I throw a brush through my hair then race down stairs to get me some breakfast. For breakfast I eat fresh raw bloody bacon. YUM!
I walk into the hallway by the door and hear loud footsteps coming down the stairs. I look up and see my older brother coming down all grumpy. He was all dressed in his ‘cool clothes’. Yup cool clothes. He is usually one of the popular kids. People say he’s hot but I only see him as my older brother Kev.
“You ready to go?” I ask him
“Yup whenever you are. And I swear ima be in the popular crowd the first day!” he announced confidently.
“Good luck with that, and you got your piggy blood?” I ask him
“Yes I have my blood do you?” he asked
“ Of course “ I say I look up in his orange eyes. I look at him very seriously
“Do you think ill make any friends this year?” I ask him sadly I had never had any real friends
“of course you will, you’re a very sweet girl you just got to trust people more and trust yourself to keep our secret. “ he tells me than ruffles my hair. I just love how he is. He’s a very understanding person.
I grab his middle and hug him tight. “Thank you sooo much Kev!”
“Your welcome lizzy.” That’s my nickname he gave me. He’s the only one who calls me that. Everyone eles calls me Elizabeth. Yup that’s my name Elizabeth Pierce.
I look at my brother as he grabs his keys to our dodge charger. Yeah I know a dodge 2011 toxic orange charger. D*mn is beast. We walk to our pimpin car and get in. Kev drives it until I get my license. I want to drive it so bad. I start pouting and grab a CD from my case and put it in. I burned a CD with all my favorite songs. I go to track 12 and turn it all the way up. As I did that I rolled down the window to let the wind through my hair. I start singing to the song ‘Rockstar’ by Nickleback. I start singing as load as the music goes.
I'm through with standing in line
To clubs we'll never get in
It's like the bottom of the ninth
And I'm never gonna win
This life hasn't turned out
Quite the way I want it to be

(Tell me what you want)

I want a brand new house
On an episode of Cribs
And a bathroom I can play baseball in
And a king size tub big enough
For ten plus me

(So what you need?)

I'll need a credit card that's got no limit
And a big black jet with a bedroom in it
Gonna join the mile high club
At thirty-seven thousand feet

(Been there, done that)

I want a new tour bus full of old guitars
My own star on Hollywood Boulevard
Somewhere between Cher and
James Dean is fine for me

(So how you gonna do it?)

I'm gonna trade this life for fortune and fame
I'd even cut my hair and change my name

[Chorus:]
'Cause we all just wanna be big rockstars
And live in hilltop houses driving fifteen cars
The girls come easy and the drugs come cheap
We'll all stay skinny 'cause we just won't eat
And we'll hang out in the coolest bars
In the VIP with the movie stars
Every good gold digger's
Gonna wind up there
Every Playboy bunny
With her bleach blond hair

Hey hey I wanna be a rockstar
Hey hey I wanna be a rockstar

I wanna be great like Elvis without the tassels
Hire eight body guards that love to beat up assholes
Sign a couple autographs
So I can eat my meals for free
(I'll have the quesadilla on the house)
I'm gonna dress my ass
With the latest fashion
Get a front door key to the Playboy mansion
Gonna date a centerfold that loves to
Blow my money for me
(So how you gonna do it?)
I'm gonna trade this life for fortune and fame
I'd even cut my hair and change my name

[Chorus]

And we'll hide out in the private rooms
With the latest dictionary and today's who's who
They'll get you anything with that evil smile
Everybody's got a drug dealer on speed dial, well

Hey hey I wanna be a rockstar

I'm gonna sing those songs
That offend the censors
Gonna pop my pills from a pez dispenser

I'll get washed-up singers writing all my songs
lip sync 'em every night so I don't get 'em wrong

[Chorus]

And we'll hide out in the private rooms
With the latest dictionary and today's who's who
They'll get you anything with that evil smile
Everybody's got a drug dealer on speed dial

Hey hey I wanna be a rockstar
Hey hey I wanna be a rockstar

As the song ends I open my eyes to see that we made it to school and now im just sitting in our car with my brother. Kev turns the car off and we get out. We both walk to the office. We see the receptionist at her desk and walk to her.
“Hello im Kevin Pierce and this is my sister Elizabeth, we are the new transfers and we need our schedules.” Kev tells her politely
“Why yes we have been expecting you guys. Here are you schedules” she says as equally politely as Kev was. She hands us our schedules then we leave.
“alright I got to go Lizzy. Love you see you at lunch.” He says
“alright love you to bye” I wave to him as we walk away from each other.

I walk to the room that says 205 on it. That would be my homeroom.
I walk in and everyone stares at me . I look at the teacher who walks up to me.
“Yes?” he asks
“I’m the new transfer student” I tell him
“Ah I’ve been expecting you. Did you get lost on the way?” he asked me
“A little bit.” I laugh
“would you like to introduce yourself for us?”
“Sure.” I tell him. I turn to the teens that are still staring at me.
“ Hi im Elizabeth Pierce its nice to meet all of you.” I say politely but shyly
“Im Mr. Tarence . now that you introduced youself why don’t you sit down next to David.” Mr. Tarence tells me while pointing to a boy I presume is David. I Smile at the teacher then walk off to my seat.

all boys i meet are STUPID


I walk to him with a smile on my face. This is how I be friendly but I guess he doesn’t like my friendliness because he just glares at me. ‘Fine!’ I thought to myself as I sit down. ‘Ill just ignore him them’. I turn my head from him and stare at the front. I secretly flip him off when he turns his head. Ha. Yup that’s funny.
After like 3 more classes was lunch and let me tell you

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