Author: xXxkikiomexXx PM
What happens when a normal 'human' becomes a princess of a super species? No they're not vampires and no they're not aliens. you'll have to read to find out what they are. Rated T for now but might change laterRated: Fiction T - English - Supernatural/Romance - Words: 2,952 - Reviews: 1 - Follows: 1 - Published: 08-09-12 - id: 3049077
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Have you ever woke up and thought: My life is going to change today. Of course not who would think that you're saying. Well i did every day of my life. My name is Katherine Mona Lyon, and I am only sixteen years old. I live with my mother and wealthy stepfather. My mother's name is Annabelle Wealth and my stepfather's name is Herman Wealth. I live in Firefly Valley and go to Firefly High. I hate it there. Ever since kindergarten I have been teased and tortured because of my name. Lion is how it is pronounced and everyone would meow at me and growled at me like I was an animal. Once everyone started getting older the names changed, they were calling me 'kitty' and would taunt me with "here kitty, kitty. They also would tease me about my hair. Ever since I can remember I had a red streak in my hair, but they called me emo or scene girl or freak for constantly having that one streak in my hair. Little did I know my life was going to change soon.
awnk awnk awnk awnk an~ my alarm went off multiple times before I finally woke up and turned it off. It was time for school. I was a little excited for school today because they said there is going to be a new kid coming to school. This means I get to attempt to try and be his friend before the stupid wannabe celebrities try. I wasn't going to dress up all fancy like the whores of our school are going to in attempts to impress him into dating them since no other guy will knowing they are whores.
I went into the shower quickly and washed my hair with strawberry scented shampoo. Then after washing it out i conditioned my hair with kiwi mango conditioner. Once that was done I washed the rest of my body with coconut scented body wash.
I got out of the shower and wrapped my head in a towel. I came out and grabbed my clothes before going back into the bathroom.
I got changed into a black shirt that said 'bite me' with the letters looking like blood dripping down and the 'm' looking like fangs, a black pair of skinny jeans with studded belt holders that were red, and black sneakers with blue shoelaces. I put on my black with blue tint square glasses and parted my bang over my right eyes since it is comfortable that way. The red streak in my hair was on that bang. I then unlocked my door and walked out for breakfast. I don't wear make-up because it doesn't look good on my tan skin. My mom is Caucasian and my father was mixed between African and Caucasian. I got my skin tone from my father since I am as dark as him.
As I got down the stairs I was greeted by my half brother Mike. He reached his hands up to me wanting me to pick him up but I didn't. I usually do but not today I have to get to school. Patting him on the head I continued to proceed into the kitchen. I grabbed a pop tart and gave Mike one too. He took it with a giggle and walked off. I looked over to the table and sure enough there was my mother passed out on the kitchen table. I sighed and walked out of the house after grabbing my book bag. It was now time to wait for the bus. Did I mention that it is nighttime? Yeah our school is the opposite from many around us. This school is the only one that starts at 9:00 pm and ends at 3:00 am. I still don't know why they just do. I personally enjoy it because I am not a morning person for some reason.
As I walked up to the bus stop I saw someone else there. That was odd to me because I am the only kid that goes to that school in this neighborhood. As I approached them I was greeted with a male with blonde hair, purple eyes, and a pale complexion. Something about him held a mysterious aura I couldn't tell what it was. His purple eyes landed on me and I could have sworn I saw a faint smirk but it might have been the fog on my glasses. I walked up to him and got a better look of him. He was wearing a black polo shirt with a red collar. He had black biker gloves on and he had black jeans on. He had a studded belt on and the studs were gold. In his ears were gold studs as well and he had gold brow piercing on his left eye. I also noticed that his ears were slightly pointed and he had blue tips in his hair. He was quite muscular and his face handsome as well. I soon realized that he saw me checking him out and I started blushing. He just looks down at me for a second before looking away. I looked at the road the rest of the time.
When the bus came I heard yelling in the background. I looked in the direction the yelling was coming from and saw a guy coming full speed toward us. I was soon run over by him before he skids to a halt.
"Jeez the hurt" I mumble to myself before a hand was stuck right in front of me. The hand was an auburn color and belonged to an auburn colored male. He smiled down to me with sharp pearly whites, still offering his hand to me. I grabbed in and pulled myself up.
"Yo, sorry about that I slept in, and had to run this whole way here, and when I saw the bus I panicked, and picked up the pace and" He ranted on and on until I stopped him.
"It's fine" I mumbled and brushed myself off before boarding the bus.
"Ha, ha loser your clothes are dirty," said the dumb, blonde head, of Lisa Williams. She has been on my case since the second grade. It's only because I won against her in a drawing contest because mine was original. Now she forever hates me and makes it her mission to make my life miserable.
"Don't listen to her Kaat I think you look stunning still," Jacob, my gay friend, said winking at me. It was friends like him that made my day. I went and sit down next to him and guess who was there? None other then dark and mysterious himself and he was looking at me. I just blinked a couple time in confusion before ignoring it and looking forward. I sit back and started to relax when suddenly my relaxation was ruined by Mr. Speedy sitting next to me and starting to talk.
"Hey I never got your name," He said smirking. I glared at him. Why the hell would I have told him my name he ran the hell into me.
"I never gave it," I said turning forward. I felt him still stare at me.
"Can I help you," I said as nicely as possible. His eyes softened before he shook his head.
"Sorry you look and remind me of someone I once knew" he said then he smiled and reached out his hand.
"Names Blake, Blake Jackson" He said continuing to hold out his hand to me.
"Nice to meet you Blake I'm Katherine Lyon Kat to my friends" I said taking his hand and shaking it. His hand was oddly warm. I withdrew my hand from his hand.
"That's a cute nickname and it fits you," He said flirtatiously winking at me the same way Jake did to me. I blushed because a straight guy never complimented me before. He seems to snicker at this but I ignored it. What I couldn't ignore though is the feeling that someone was staring me down. Sure enough, I look toward Mr. Mysterious and saw his glaring at me or maybe it was Blake I couldn't really tell. I stared back at him until he finally looked away. Does he have a problem with me already?
The rest of the ride was oddly quiet. It normally is bustling with gossip and updates on how that person's day went as well as those on their phones texting. None of that was going on though and it was odd. I wasn't complaining though.
We arrived at the school and the first thing Blake did was offer his hand to help me out of my seat. I smiled and grabbed it. I couldn't help but smile around this guy; he just had that effect on someone. He allowed me in front of him and walked behind me. I stopped in front of Mr. Mysterious allowing him to get out of his seat but he just nods for me to continue walking. I nodded back and continue walking. Once I got off the bus I was tackled to the ground by a pink blur. Above me was Lavander Pink. Her real name is Rachael Pink but she requests to be called Lavander. I call her Pink though.
She was the reason people stopped teasing me as well as one of my closest friends. Last year last year she came to school and the first thing you noticed was her bubblegum pink hair. She wore a soft pink fluffy dress with a dark pink ribbon wrapped around her waist and the same color bow in her hair holding up two pigtails. She acted like a complete child and everyone thought she was one of those cosplay girls they see on the Internet that like to dress up like anime character. They teased her, but she just smiled in their face and laughed with them. One day she came up to me and gave me a hug. I didn't tease her because I didn't like bullying and she respected that. We soon became best friends because we had many things in common like favorite food, favorite music, and the dislike we have toward bullies. She is the only thing that keeps me from dropping out of school. I call her Pink because that's all she ever wore. Right now she is wearing a dark pink undershirt, the over shirt was a light cream pink; her skinny jeans were the same color as her over shirt. Her shoes were a mixture of the two colors, and her hair was a soft pink. She was quite short for her age and she looks like a twelve year old. She has the same complexion as me so some people call us the ying yang twins, after all we were the same height and we shared the same birthday and I usually wear dark clothes and she wears pink or any light colors but usually pink.
"Kat! I missed you so much" She said squeezing me to death. It is surprising how much strength was in the girl.
"Pink... it's only been no more than ten hours since you last saw me... and you're crushing me," I choked out under her bear hug.
"He, he sorry" she said letting go of me then getting off of me. After catching my breath I looked at her but she wasn't looking at me.
"Kat who's your new handsome friends" She said and when I heard 'new' and 'friends' I instantly looked. There stood Mr. Mysterious and Blake. Once spotted Mr. Mysterious walked away but Blake stayed and he was grinning ear to ear. Great his ego was just boosted I just know it.
"Names Blake Jackson beautiful, and your name is," he said winking at her and she started to giggle.
"My name is Rachael Pink but please call me Lavander" She said grinning from being called beautiful. I walked way from their flirting only for them to follow me like lost puppies. I can't wait to see the new kid.
As I got to my first period class, which was Science, I was looking around for Mr. Mysterious and, for odd reasons, Blake. Right when the school bell rang its annoying ring both Mr. Mysterious and Blake arrived in the class. I was excited because that means I would have them for the rest of the year in first period.
"Class yesterday I told you that we were going to have new students, well here they are" Mr. Klink said waving his hands in the direction of Mr. Mysterious and Blake. I only remember him saying one student, I figured there were two since I didn't know either of them and I pride myself on knowing everyone in our grade. After all I am the school's journalist.
"Introduce yourselves please" Mr. Klink said and Mr. Mysterious started first.
"My name is Bryce Millions it is a pleasure to be here" He said and bowed. Everyone started to snicker at him but I found it amazing how formal he was.
"Yo, name Blake Jackson and I'm hoping this is a fun school," He yelled and a few girls commented on how cute he was. I roll my eyes at this. They would take the Neanderthal over the gentle man any day though I will give Blake this; he is a gentleman as far as I have seen.
"Thank you Bryce and Blake now there are only two openings left " Mr. Klink said and I soon realized where those two seats were located right next to me on both sides. You see not many people sit next to me after the incident with an annoying blonde who is now sitting in the front. You see Lisa commented on my sneakers saying that they were disgusting and are an abomination to that brand of shoe. So I took off my shoe and threw the first one at her head and used the other one to beat her blonde head attempting to give her a brain that can give her some common sense. Unfortunately it didn't work but on the bright side the teacher said he didn't see anything even though the students did.
"Watch out Blake she might attack you with her shoe" Lisa said flicking her blonde hair. "You too Bryce." I saw Blake give me a confused look and I just smirked. That caused him to chuckle. Bryce on the other hand glared at Lisa with distaste. When he sat down I was surprise to hear his voice different from when he introduced himself.
"I hate fake people they are so distasteful" He mumbled to himself in a deeper, smoother, more mature voice that sounded like soft rain. He looked at me and smiled. "Wouldn't you agree after all it seems like you two don't get along that well?" His fake voice was back. I think I preferred him with his real voice but I can't force him to use it, I barely know him.
"Yeah, it's been like this since grade school she hates that I am more talented than her" I said looking at her glaring at me when she saw I was talking to Bryce. I looked over to Blake and saw him glaring at Bryce and looked back at Bryce to see him glaring at Blake. I soon looked forward trying to ignore all that was going on around me.
Finally first period was over and luckily there was no homework, hopefully there won't be any today so I can get to know the new kids.
As I walked out of the classroom Blake was right on my heels like the lost puppy he was. Bryce was soon next to me as well.
"Yo Kat, what class do you have after this" Blake said and i glanced at him before looking at Bryce.
"Is that why you're following me as well," I asked Bryce and he just nodded.
"My next period class would be Math," I said and Blake took out his schedule.
"Hey, that's my next class too, what's after that" He said looking at me with hopeful eyes.
"Art" I said plainly. His eyes dropped in disappointment.
"I have music," He said sadly. I looked at Bryce.
"What classes do you have"
"All of mine are the same as yours except I have music instead of Art as well," He said like it was a simple question. I looked at him confused.
"How the hell did you know we had the same classes when you didn't even take out your schedule" I said confused. No one should be that smart that they are able to memorize their schedule the first day. I barely remember mine and I have been here for two weeks" I said confused
"I memorized it," he said nonchalantly. My eyes widen in confusion.
"Impossible" I said and it was his turn to give me a confused look.
"How" He retorted. He had a point how was it impossible. Just because i can't doesn't mean someone else can't.
"I-I don't know" I said frowning ending the argument there. He seemed disappointed that the only conversation we had so far was an argument. I walked to the art room and showed pointed the way to the music room. They both nodded and walked in that direction, well not before Blake gave me a random hug. When he let go my eyes went wide in surprise. I saw a quick glimpse of Bryce and he seemed to be angry for some reason. I didn't pay much attention to it and walked into the art room without a word.