I stood on the porch of our new house,it was a beautiful blue and white modern house; a couple of distance away was a luxurious red and white house. The house looked really scary and gave me the chills,mainly because there were statues of weird looking animals. I gulped because only a wall of rosemary bush stood between the houses."Welcome home, sweetie," Mom said excited. This as been the first since dad died that I saw her happy. I smiled at her but took one last look at the haunted house.

We got into the house and waited for the moving van to arrive with our clothes and belongings.When it arrived two muscular guys unload our stuffs and placed them in the necessary rooms. After that they disappeared back into the van." Since that is done let's get you into your room," Mom stated.I trailed mom up the stairs."The room on the left downstairs is mine and this is yours," She opened a perfectly carved white door.The room was simply mesmerizing. It was a large size bedroom,green wallpaper pink pot-a-dots along with lots of furniture: queen size bed neatly spread with bright pink comforters and sheets along side two white bed side tables with green lambs on top on each side. It was like everything was organized and designed.

My family wasn't a millionaire family but we sure had a lot of money. We were even richer when dad was alive but since he died six months ago Mom as been working. She didn't of to because dad had willed hundreds of thousands to us,but she says money will die out so I most work.Which was exactly the truth.Mom works as a entrepreneur; she took over dad's clothing company,but she could not manage to travel so often so we decided to move and start a new. Mom had hired a interior decorator to design our house.She did quite a good job.

Soon after mom left me to unpack her clothes.

I enjoyed my room alot.I had my own private walk in closet and bathroom. Isn't that like almost every girl's dream? Well maybe.For the rest of the day I walked around the house examining everything.We had a garden on the left back and a pool on the right back also a small water fountain in the medium front yard. Ok, I admit I lied! My family isn't only rich but super rich only a hundred thousand under a millionaire! But what can I say? All my life I have been judged and used as the spoiled little twelve year old of the Brooklyn family but I wasn't.Of course I wore very expensive clothes and shoes but that doesn't mean am a brat! Some persons even dare say my mom and I set my father up and killed him.We loved him and wouldn't do such a heartless thing besides am only twelve-am not a monster.

I flinched as my thoughts were cut off but a rustle in the bushes. My eyes scanned the area of which the noise came from. " Who moves there?" I questioned. No answer. I moved closer to the bushes." I said,Who goes there!" I yelled. " McKay! Mckayda !" I heard my mom's voice coming from the around the corner. " Yes mommy!" I replied sprinting off to her. " What were you doing there?" she asked playing in my gold like blonde hair. " I was checking out the house," I stated. " Ok, it's time for dinner you can check it out later," she explained. I nodded and started to follow her but then I got chills. I could feel the eyes staring in the back off my head. My heart started to beat faster and faster as I slowly turned to face the creature behind me; but saw nothing. I sigh,maybe am just thinking stuffs because of the new environment.I rolled my eyes and rushed to catch up to my mother.

That night I could not sleep. I felt weird, as if I was being watched from a distance.Well maybe because their was a maid and a chef here but their was a security guard outside so nothing to worried about.I thought about turning on the AC for moment but then again I needed fresh air. I got up and pulled the window open. I looked around the yard it everything look dazzling and gorgeous. Nature was beauty after all. Then my eyes met the room which was a distance away. My window was pointing directly to it.The lights were on and I could see what was happening inside.Their was a pale skin boy with wavy jet back hair around my age and a much older female. He held her and bend her neck to the side revealing her beautiful spotless neck.I wanted to moved my eyes but then something shocking happened that caused me to freeze.He bit her. I watched as he sucked every blood out of her and dropped her to the floor.Was he-Could he-be a vampire? I slide down the window when his eyes met mine. The lights in my room were turned off but still the moonlight was truly bright tonight. Did he see me I thought getting up to shut my window but then I heard squeaking sounds near to my window. I didn't bother to even peek out there. I dashed down the stairs never looking back. I knocked on my mother's bedroom door with shaking hand. My heart faster than a cheetah. When I thought my mom wasn't going to open the door I was impatiently waiting,the monster most be near but then mom opened up.I didn't hesitate to enter and close the door.

My heart didn't stop beating fast though." Sweetie, What's wrong she?" she asked." Mon-M- Monster," I began. She hugged me." Did you have nightmares again? " I shooked my head." Mommy, it's real this time," I replied fear evident in my voice. " Oh, Sweetie Do you wanna sleep with me tonight."She patted me on the back.I nodded like three times." Yes!"

But that was three years ago. Today, am not a scared child anymore; am a teenager. My life as changed alot since that night.Nobody believed the story I told them;then again who would believe I saw a vampire killing someone.The vampires also known as the 'Blake family' moved away two days after the incident. I thought I was the reason they left but was informed they had plan to move along time ago.I still believed they would some what come back and harm me but they didn't. I waited and waited, days then weeks then months; they never came back so I gave up and lived my life.