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Chapter 1: Why I’m Here

My name is Fire Brown and I’m sitting in my room at my aunt’s house. She’s not my real aunt, she my moms best friend or was anyway. I’ve been here for a mouth and I’ll start school tomorrow with my aunt’s son. His name is Poco Martinez. He’s not my real cousin ether. My aunt’s real name is Sophie Derose. My mother had the same last name and that’s one of the reasons they became friends. I have my fathers last name but I never new him so most people called me a bastard and I would give them the definition of a bustard and they would say I’m one ether way.
Now my aunt’s another story. She goes to Spain for a year and come back pregnant and doesn’t tell us who’s the baby daddy. Poco doesn’t even no how he is, but anyway I’m staying here because my mom died a mouth ago. When I first hot here I wouldn’t eat, sleep, or come out of my room. It was weird for me to be in a new place and I know they thought I was weird and being selfish but I didn’t care. I was mad. I was mad at her for leaving me here with these people even though I didn’t have a problem with them except I didn’t really know Poco but that was it.
But as time past I started to eat and come out of my room but I was still giving trouble sleeping. But I was still a little quit. I never said much. I only speak when spoken to. Well I’m sitting on my bed when I hear Poco come home from work. He passed my door with a “hey” and I still didn’t say anything. I never said anything back but he still greets me when I come in or if he comes in. I heard his door open and shut.
My so-called cousin is the type of boy to get any girl he wonted. But he was more the type who flirts with the girls but never makes it official. I mean he’s good looking and has a nice body. He even place all the sports at school and he gets all A’s. Poco has the energy of a four year old. We went to church and got out at one. Then we had to come here so he could go to work and he had to be there at two and its seven now, but he was up all night doing homework.
I hear the shower start and I no Poco getting in. I try to decide if I wont to go eat or wait till dinner. I hear the shower shut off and I decide to go eat. I headed down stairs to the kitchen to find what I wonted to eat. I picked a pizza and had it in the oven in a sec. when my pizza was a little almost dun Poco came down stairs. He got a grape juice (that was popular) in this house out the fridge and sat at the kitchen table.
I turned to look at him out the corner of my eye. His hair, which was to his shoulder, was still wet. He was staring at me. I felt self-conches. I guess it was because all I had on was a tank top and swetpance. I really didn’t have a figure but my boobs were a 40 B-cup and my but was huge. But I wear my clothes to big so people wont notes.
My pizza was done so I cut it in half, got me a grape juice from the fridge and set it on the table. I pulled out two paper plates and put a peace of pizza on each plate. I put one plate in front of Poco, and then I set in my seat. I didn’t look at him but I seen him put his bottle on the table.
“ You know this wont fill me up,” he replied as he picked up the pizza and took a bite.
I just shrugged my shoulders. I didn’t care half of it was going to fill me up or I’ll at lest have something in my stomach.
“ Way are you so quit?” he asked me.
I finally looked at him. He sighed. He new I wasn’t going to answer.
“ Well are you ready for school tomorrow?” he asked after a minute.
I shrugged my shoulders again. I thought it was to soon to go back to school.
“ Well mom made shore you had lunch with me,” Poco said.
I put a smirk on my face. Poco laughed. I stared at him.
“ It’s the first time I seen you smile besides in you sleep,” he said.
I hung my head. I didn’t wont to smile. I thought if I smiled then I was betraying my mother from all the time we laughed and since she wasn’t here it felt like I was betraying her. Then something cot in what Poco had said.
“What do you mean by in my sleep?” I asked.
“Well you were asleep on the couch so I put you in your bed and you were smiling about something in your dream,” Poco replied.
“That was you that put me in my bed?” I said.
Poco stopped laughing and looked at me. I didn’t give him a chance to say anything. I hurried to my room and locked my door.
“Fire I’m sorry,” Poco said though the door.
“Go away,” I yelled at him.
“I’m sorry,” he said before walking away.
He saw me smile in my sleep. He took me to my bed. That’s not why I’m upset. I’m upset cause he saw me smile in my sleep not knowing what the dream was about. That dream had me worried for a couple of days because it was about me and Poco hooking up. I guess I was in to Poco but he’s like part of the family but he’s not my family. I was in my room until aunt Sophie came home.
She said “Hey”, went to her room, and hopped in the shower. After she got out the shower she started diner. Around nine o’clock aunt Sophie told me to come eat. I decided it was time to come out of my room. I went down stairs and into the kitchen. Poco was already sitting at the table. I sit down and I stair at my plate.
Aunt Sophie made chicken with green beans, rice and corn. They started to eat but I didn’t. Then Poco put down his fork. He was half way done.
“Sorry,” I said.
Aunt Sophie stopped eating then.
“I shouldn’t have overreacted it’s just…. My mom never let me sleep on the couch so I never slept there and you carried me to my bed so…. Thank you,” I could feel their eyes on me.
I finally looked up and Poco was smiling at me. I gave him my smirk. Then we finished are diner.


When I was done I went to my room so I could read “Perfect Chemistry.” I heard a knock at my door.
“Come in,” I said with out looking away from my book.
“Hey,” Poco said as he sat at the foot of my bed.
I froze when I heard Poco’s voice. I looked up to meet his eye. I shut my book with out putting the bookmark in. I sat it on my nightstand were my lamp is. I looked at him.
“I wonted to no if you wonted to ride on my motorcycle instead of the bus,” Poco asked me.
“I don’t like the bus,” I whispered. But that was just an excuse.
“Okay, this has been bugging me since you got here but we’re not real cousins are we, I mean are mom’s were just friends?” Poco said.
I nodded my head. I started to blush because that did put a picture in my mind that Poco and me was not really related.
“Well good,” he said.
We looked at each other for a minute.
“Oh I have something for you.”
Poco ran to his room and brought a Burlington bag with him. He held it out to me. I just looked at it.
“Go on take it,” Poco said as he shook it in front of my face. I took it in my hands but I still didn’t open it.
“Open it,” Poco replied with a look on his face that said he was trying not to laugh.
I open it and pulled out a pare of pans and a shirt. I didn’t look at it long enough to really see it.
I looked at Poco, “You spent your money on me?”
“Well I thought it would be good for you too have a new outfit for school. We haven’t bought you anything since you been here so…” Poco was looking at me back.
I didn’t wont the clothes. I didn’t wont them spending their money on me. It made me feel like…
“I don’t need you charity,” I snapped as I threw the clothes across the room.
Poco stared at me. Then he sighed and walked out of my room, shutting the door behind him. I new I was harsh but I really didn’t care. I went into the bathroom, took me a nice shower and climbed in bed. I tried to sleep but once again I couldn’t, so I though about my mother, which then made me cry so I ended up crying myself to sleep.


Chapter 2: The Nightmare

Inside the house I here my mother scream. I run up the flight of stairs to her bedroom. I swing the door open to find my mother in the arms of a man. I try to shut the door but I hear a faint sound.
“Help” I look at my mother and she’s reaching out to me.
“Help,” she says again.
My eye’s get big and I wont to help her but her body goes limp and I feel like screaming but what good will that do. My mother try’s to reach me one more time but she can’t. I saw my mother die in front of me. I watched as the life was being sucked out of her. I took a step back and the thing turn to look at me but I was already gone. I’m running and I can’t stop. I don’t understand.
Then I feel something grab my shoulder. I scream. I thought I was fast but that thing is fast. It turns me to face it. When I see its face I scream again. It had the face of my mother. But I new it was not my mother.
This thing had fangs going down to its chin. I stared into its eye’s and my mother’s face smiled back down at me. Then it wasn’t her face it was its face. The face that I seen before I ran out of the house. This was the mans face. It was really good looking. But I saw what it did to my mother.
It was still smiling at me. He put my chin in-between two of his fingers and turned my chin

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