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” She started smiling again. I remember my elementary years sitting alone watching the effervescent children running around. I bit my stepmother’s hand and drank her blood.” I started getting up so that I was as tall as her. We learned to cook and fend for ourselves. Kristin’s bubbly pale face went into a raging look. Not for what they wore, but for the three things I never had…life. I was the borderline. Obviously she wont take no for an answer. She literally dragged me out of my bunk and I fell with a thud on the carpet. New Life. “Kristin you can’t keep doing that every morning. “Besides I don’t want to go to school today. They thought we were toxic and poisonous. Since I turned seven I knew I was a monster. I wouldn’t blame them, actually I would agree with them, we are poisonous in our own way. Our parents were afraid of us ever since I bit my father’s wife. All our parents were good for was to get food to cook. As I walked down the hall I could already smell . We only had a bit of the school year left before we went to our mother’s house. Next year we are to be in the eighth grade. Alone in both worlds. No one I knew was like me, besides my sister Kristin. We only had each other to confide in and tell everything too. I already made breakfast.. I placed my pillow over my head in hopes she’d go away.friendship. Excluded. The alarm clock went off and that meant it was time to get our lazy butts up. I am the borderline of life and death, not quite alive yet not completely dead, but a bit of both. I slammed on the snooze button to make it shut up but Kristin grabbed my hand before I could do so. Borderline of what, you might ask. I always envied them.. “Rise and shine sleepy head!” she chirped. Ostracized. Sweet, thick and rich too. Being an outcast if your a human is one thing, but to be an outcast like me is even worse. I glared at her throug white rock teeth bleaching h my sleepy eyes, loathing her morning person mood. Our parents too busy with parties, left us alone. We are the only ones that were born this way. But no, she has to be the older responsible twin. It was the best thing I’ve ever tasted in all my years of existence. That’s all I’ve been, through my entire life. No one spoke to me, in fear they will become like me. She was the polar opposite of me, except we both shared the vampyric gene. “You’re going to school and I don’t care how much you don’t want to. The neighbors hate us already,” I scolded. Reminded me
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