Supernatural High

Chapter 1: The Meeting

Kayla's POV

Disclaimer: I don't own anything in bold

Oh boy, another school to go to. Not just that, but now I'm in high school. Why won't this stop?!? I mean we had stayed in one place for a whole year! My freshman year of high school. So now we're in some weird place somewhere or another. I don't bother getting to know where we live anymore. We don't even stay anywhere long enough anyway. I had actually thought maybe this time would be different, but no we moved yet again. I've lost count of how many times we've moved. I stopped trying, too. I stared as we went by yet another farm.

"Young lady you better stop! I am sick of you mopping around like this! I don't see why you're like this anyway!" my mother scolded.

"First of all stop what? Second I'll mope if I want. Third I'm like this because we move so freaking much and I am freaking sick and tired of it. I make friends and then we move! I don't even know where I was born! I doubt you do either! I keep my things packed up and in boxes because I know we're most likely going to move the next month! I'm sick of living like this!" I said through tears. My mother looked at me dazed.

"I wish you would have told all of this before," my mom said softly. "If I would have known, I would have settled down until your high school year. Your father and I have a deal," she explained seeing the look on my face, "and I had forgotten all about it until a letter came in the mail a few days ago. So that's why we're moving again. I was actually gonna stay until you graduated. So you could go to your prom, have a boyfriend, and other things like that. But your father sent me that letter and we have to go to him."

My face was increasingly going red at each word she said. I took a deep breath and let it all out. Then I went back to looking out the window, and was suprised at the sudden change in scenery. I mean we had been driving for several dozen hours as in a couple days of farms and cheery scenery, but this was the total opposite. I mean if I didn't know any better I would say we were in a Count Dracula horror movie set. All the trees were dead and bare. And it was suddenly dark.

Jill decided to speak up then, "Hey why is it like this?"

Jill was basically my twin in every way except she was a year younger. We even had the same birthday and were born at the same time. She had the same ice blue eyes, except without the swirls of deep ocean blue, aqua, and violet; she also had the same wavy platinum blonde hair, and the same flawless figure. She just wasn't as, erm...developed as I was. She was pretty much perfect. Her flaw was basically the same as mine, except she didn't let it out unless it was the two of us. Jill and I both had really bad tempers and didn't take anyone's crap. We didn't even take our own crap so why would we take anyone else's? Anyway she had noticed the change in scenery too. That's when the twins woke up.

The twins really were twins. They were thirteen, going on fourteen. They had dark hair, almost black; twilight blue eyes, fair skin, and a model like complexion. They were perfect physically, but with the style, that I personally loved of course, they were pretty much off limits to any jocks. You see the twins were Goth. Jill and I were too. The difference between the two was that Cai had pink and purple streaks in her hair and was a girly girl with some tomboyish tendencies, while Bronwyn had red and blue streaks and was tomboyish with a touch of girly girl in her.

Gareth, however remained oblivious. Gareth was my older brother. He was two years older (17) but he was held back twice. He had ink dyed black hair, green and blue eyes, perfect body, and enough arrogance to fill Russia and China with and STILL have some left over. He had his earphines pugged into to his iPod. He was probably listening to his evil heavy metal crap. And I was feeling extra sadistic.

I pulled the plug for his phones out of the iPod. He seemed to relize that his music wasn't coming back on and looked at me with a glare.

"Bout time ya came into the conversation Gareth."

"Whatever, freak," he muttered under his breath.

"Apoligize to your sister Gareth!"

Gareth apoligized. Jill's question still hadn't been answer so she looked at me. I just shrugged my shoulders and she nodded in response.

"We're here kids! Go say hello to your father and I'll unload your stuff. But you'll have to to take it up to your rooms and decorate it yourselves. Got it? Good! Now go!"

The four of us suspiciously looked at the house. It was gorgeous. It was dreary looking, but it was HUGE! It was at least seven stories. It even had an attic and basement! Anyway the house had a ton of land, and was a black and red styled Gothic Victorian. It also had columns. There were the little towers too! Oh gosh I think I'm in love! Although it did look a little run down...

We cauciously walked through the door and inside. It was even bigger inside than it was outside. We looked like we were gonna go to prison if we were caught. It was pretty comical to watch.

"Who dares enter my house?!?" a voice suddenly boomed from the stairs. "Well?"

I stood up straight and puffed out my chest. Gareth took this time to pull out a camera and take a picture of me. Evil twerp. "I'm Kayla. This is my sister Jill, the twin with the pink and purple streaks is Cai, the twin with red and blue streaks is Bronwyn, and the stupid idiot behind me is my older brother Gareth, sir. Who are you?"

"I'm the owner of this house. I'm also your father. Please don't call your brother a stupid idiot, even if he is one."

The man that had been speaking came down the stairs and into the light. He had pale skin, violet eyes with a red tinge to them, midnight black hair, and a lithe body. He looked like what you might think of as a vampire. Now that I thought about it he did have really pointy canines like one too. Creepy.

"Welcome to my home kids. Come give your old man a hug. It's been a while."

We went over to him and gave him a hug. Our mother just burst into the room like she owned the place. She might now that I think about it. She nodded torward our father. "Aaron. It's been a while hasn't it?" she said in a cold and nasty tone.

"Too long if you ask me. But then again nobody did." he said in a voice that was rather warm yet filled your heart with ice. I shivered. "Well, I'll show you to your rooms children. Get your things and follow first floor up the stairs is mine. Your mother's will be next if she intends to stay. I beleive she will. The next will be, let's see Bronwyn is it? Yes, this will be your floor. Cai? Yes yours will be next. Gareth after that, Jill, and then Kayla. Your's is the seventh floor. Do you have that? Okay, now that you know what floors you're on let me show you to your actual floor has a common room. Connected to the common room is a room with an elevator and a waiting room. On the other side there are several hallways. I have made maps for you for each level. If you go all the way down the first hallway the room on the right is your bedroom. This is the only thing that is the same on each level. You can go now children."

We went to our floors in a VERY dazed manner, and set up our stuff. I hope they have a sound proof room on Gareth's floor 'cause I don't think I could take all his heavy metal crap. I hate that deafening noise that people have the audacity to call music. Now that I think about it, I hope they have one in here too.I love to do music. I have an acustic guitar, an electric guitar, a keyboard, a drum set, and several microphones with stands. I also had a music stand which I put music on when I was singing. It was pretty awesome. I wrote songs too and I hope that some day I can get a record with somebody. I have more instruments too, but I don't use them as much. Anyway I took my precious instruments out of their cases and examined them for any damage or tampering. Luckily there was none and I pulled out my map that my father gave me. YES!!!! There was a sound proof room on Gareth's floor and mine! Not to mention I have a recording studio! Happy day! Suddenly there was the sound of the doorknob twisting, and I basically jumped out of my skin. That wouldn't have been a pretty sight. I turned around and glared at...a group of people? Okay I'm very confused at the moment.

"Why are you in here? This is our room. And who are you?" a boy said stepping out. He was rather cute. He had the emo haircut and an emerald green eye and a ice blue eye. He was pale, and had raven hair. He was a walking 6'2 bucket of gorgeousness. Hehehe! He was also wearing black baggy chain covered pants and a muscle showing black shirt with Green Day on it.

"First of all who the heck are YOU? And am I in here? Why are you in this house? This is MY house, MY floor, and MY room. And it is no concern of yours of who I am."

Suddenly another boy stepped out. "IIIIINNNNNNNNSSSSTTTTRRRRRUUUMMEEENNNNNTTTTSSSS!" I am telling you that this boy SQUEALED! I have never, once in my life, heard a boy squeal. I guess there really is a first time for everything. Oh MY GOSH! He's touching my babies!

"GET AWAY FROM MY BABIES OR ELSE THERE WILL BE HELL TO PAY!" I screamed. The boy stepped back in alarm, as did the rest of the group of kids. The boy that had been near my babies looked at me like a puppy. Now that I think about it he's just like a little puppy. He looks so adorable. I wanted ruffle his bark colored hair. He also had grey eyes. He was wearing the same attire as the other boy except he had a Good Charlette shirt on.

"Why?" he said in the most sad 'pity me' voice. He was also giving me a really awesome puppy dog look. This kid had the look mastered and more.

"Because they're my babies and I love them." I said as if that explained everything in a much ssofter tone I might add. And it did explain everything. I loved my babies, so sue me!

"But I'm not gonna hurt them...Can I look at them...Please???" he gave me the cutest darn look. "I'm Robbie." I swear he was sooooo adorable!

"Oh my gosh you are just so adorable." I squealed and ran gave him a hug. Then I relized what I was doing and stepped back with a tomato colored face. "Sorry I don't know where that came from."

"He's used to it. Anyway what's your name? I'm Damien, you've met Robbie, this," he said motioning to the boy next to him, "is Mikey. The boy with the red spikes is Greg, the boy with the blue is Jay, and the boy with purple is Dom. The girl with pink hair is Candy, the one with black is Raven, the one with purple is Violet, the one with blue is Raine, and the one with green is Em." Each of them stepped up when their name was called and then stepped back when he said the next name.

Gareth, Cai, Bronwyn, and Jill all burst through the door. Gareth was praying under his breath about "don't let it be her instruments" and Jill was like what is going on.

"What happened? Are you ok? Who did you murder? We need some paper and pen Bronwyn, so we can write to the family. Why is she so darn in love with her stupid insruments?" Cai said.

"My instruments aren't stupid Cai! Bronwyn no one was even injured so don't go anywhere and everything is fine, except," I said giving a pointed look at Damein, "you have yet to tell me why you are in my room."

"Well let's us use this floor for our meetings. But now that your here I guess we'll have to find somewhere else." Damien explained. " is the principle at our school."

"My dad's a priciple?!?!? AHHHH!!!! Wait what grade are ya'll in?" I asked starting to calm down. After I said that I gave Cai a glare and she dashed out of the room. Bronwyn would fill her in later I knew.

"We're sophmores. What about you?" Damien told me. I'm guessing he's the leader of the group.

"I'm a sophmore too. Jill is a freshman," I said motioning to her. "The twins, this one's Bronwyn, she's got red and blue streaks and is a tomboy with a touch of girly girl, that's how differentiate between the two, and Cai, pink and purple streaks with a touch of tomboy to her girly self, are 13 going on 14 and really smart. They're starting high school this year. And Gareth is a stupid idoit who's two years older than me but still in the same grade. !7 year old sophmore. I force him to drive me around." I told all of them. I dpn't think Robbie was paying attention though, 'cause he was drooling over my instruments. "Robbie, will you help get my stuff to the sound proof room. Gareth you have one too, so play your heavy metal crap in there, got it? And I've got a recording studio! In your face Gareth! I'll show you who gets a record label first!" Gareth glared at me while Robbie hopped up and down excitedly and the rest of them stared at us increduleusly.

"You sing?" Raven asked. She grinned when I nodded.

"Anyone else want to help me with my instruments," I asked and then saw Gareth walking over torwards them, "other than Gareth?" He stopped in his racks and glared again. "Oh go screw a hot dog Gareth. I know you have before." His face turned bright red and he stomed out of my room. I just grinned in triumph. Everybody else just laughed. Then they grabbed an instrument and we carried it to the sound proof room. I set the drums up, the keyboard, both guitars, and I put up some of the mikes. Then I went to the room next to that and put the remaining mikes in there. I asked the gang if they knew how to move a grand piano and they asked where I wanted it and I pointed to the room across from the soundproof one and they nodded. They had it up there in a few minutes. They really amazed me.

"So how often do you guys come over here?" I asked.

"Every week." was their reply.

"When does school start?"

"Tomorrow."

"WHAT?!?!?!? I haven't even gone shopping!"

"Well we better go!" the girls cried and the boys groaned.

"Okay well we have to get Gareth, and the rest of them, kay?"

They nodded in agreement and helped me round up my sibilings. When we had them all, we went downstairs and explained to my dad and my mom where we were going. They nodded and handed over some got in my mom's car and Gareth drove to the mall. Let me tell you it was huge! I looked around with stars and hearts in my eyes. I was in heaven. I ran into the first Gothic looking store I saw and bought TONS of stuff. The rest of my family did too. Most of the gang bought something also. Then we went around and started buying supplies for school. It was really nice. After that we went home and the rest of thm drove to their homes. We had dinner took showers and went to bed. It was pretty uneventful. Then I woke up and went to school. When I arrived I was greeted by...