Moonlight Is Deadly..., lauren [the best e book reader .TXT] 📗

Burning with no choice but sadness
The scent calls me in
I listen to then calling
Chiming their symphony of hate

Dew wets the grass
I walk a deadly path

Slipping through the trees
I do it all with ease

There stood before me
Is the prey that I desire
Now I feel the hunters fire

I circle closer
Keeping him in sight

I circle closer
don’t want him to put up a fight

I take my fill
I leave him still

I am the hunter
And my job is done


I use to have an ordinary life until the accident , after that I started to see things it started when I got out the hospital bed since then I have never been alright .

I still remember some parts of what happened in the hospital , I was delirious and manic.
I mainly remember after , pratically all of the nurses refused to go near me . When I got back to school , people avoided me , apart from my best friends.
Turns out jennifer , the school evil barbie queen was visiting a relative and heard the commotion. So decided to investigate.
She saw me in my "crazy" state and decided it was the perfect opportunity to sabotage my popularity and reputation.
She videoed me on her brand new touch phone,haha, she made a bad mistake.
When I got back to school she was showing the video to everyone , so I walked up to her and punched her in the face .
Whilst she was fussing over her nose , I grabbed her phone and smashed it .
I was suspened for a week but my mum thought she deserved it.


People still like me but think I'm a bit dangerous , my friends still like me and the guys like me because I'm 'HOT'.

Still people try to stay away from me , it's good if me and my friends want cuts in the dinner line but I hate it when people talk and point at me .
It actually makes me really angry.
My temper ,sleeping habits and other things changed.
Like i use to be quite shy and sweet but now I have a
vicious streak and a horrible temper .
I also prefer to be alone , sometimes because I don't know why but people know my temper and leave me alone . My mum still want to move , she says it will be good for me but I doubt that Knowing me I will scare the people off not become friends with them .

But still my mum wants to move to the place I was born, Bear Creek. With this man called Kent, she said it will be good for me .Anyway it will be good to be away from all the bad memories. I think.

“SAFFIE, ARE YOU PACKING UP?”YELLED MY MUM. My mum’s a nice person , she has pale blonde hair like moonlight and green eyes like emeralds, she’s quite tall and skinny and has a glowing tan. I hardily look like her I have midnight black hair, eyes like dark moonstone and a china white glow .

I’m not tall or very strong , I’m small and delicate. Also I have tiny hands with pinkish nails. I sighed. I really do wish I was like my mum.
My mum calls me her little porcelain doll , because of the way I look and because I'm below the average height everyone I know is smaller than me.I'm not the really small type , I'm about five foot six I think .
My friends also think I'm like a doll because my face looks like one and also because of my eyes.
The white silver colour makes them look glassy , my eyes are my own.People say I have witch eyes...


My mum has a great personality but she’s quite bossy well she’s use to being in charge and having competition but at home it’s easy so she act too bossy

“SAFFIE ARE YOU PACKING UP?”

“Yes ,I heard you the first time as well ” I REPLIED UNTRUTHFULLY once again . I have never been good at lying , or telling the truth . I’m not good at much

“WELL I CAN’T HEAR PACKING!”
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I had forgotten about packing my last things away because I was too busy thinking about my mum and me .
we are so different , I think I look like my dad but that doesn't really happen in girls , girls usually look like their mum but in my case I’m DIFFERENT .
I always have to be different from everyone else
I just wish I would fit in. I might fit in my new school but I doubt it.
I have a wild temper and am devilish.

I grabbed the box and shook it .It was empty .
I sat on the floor and looked under my bed and dragged out my keep sake safe .The safe was blue and had a white wolf howling at the moon , It was a birthday gift.
I lifted the safe onto the bed and the bed groaned with excess weight.
Then I flopped on my bed and began to enter the code.I began pulling all my old things out such as old projects such as my wooden airoplane , I looked at it and remembered when I had started making it and when I made a new enemy ...

I was tweleve , we were making the wings , I had already done that bit and i was helping other people .
As I was looking round I saw that jennifer's wing was cut in the wrong shape and she was talking to her friends at the other side of the classroom .
So I walked up to her and asked if she wanted any help because she had done it wrong.
Her face changed into a bright red and she shrieked at me and yes , stomped her foot.

Jennifer hates to be proved wrong, so she cheats.

I carried on pulling more stuff out and looked at my perfect technology projects , I have always been good at making things .
I carried on to dig further into my safe I had pulled out lots of things already.
I pulled out my most precious medals such as my first gymnastic medal and most recent , my first beauty paegent and most recent , my.... and it goes on .

I pulled out my photos in the old ones I had a massive grin but in the new ones I smile halfheartedly .

I placed the photos the the edge of the bed near my foot and then I noticed there was a massive spider on my foot , I swayed my foot to the edge of the bed and began to shake my foot to get the spider off.

Then the only photo of dad fell on the floor , I stopped shaking my foot and looked down .I climbed off the bed and sat on the floor , I began to collect the photos and my stuff to put back in the safe. I looked agian at the photo ,my mum doesn't even know about the photo .
I grabbed it and slung it back in the safe.
The image of him stuck in my mind .

He has dark swirls of black hair , has a golden tan and eyes like a whirl pool .

Then I remembered my diary , I stuck my hand under the rug looking for it and whilst I was searching something caught my finger.

I froze----------and then lifted the rug up to see what it was, I sighed in relief , it was only a loose floorboard .
But protruding from under the floorboard was an envelope.

I crouched towards the floorboard and cautiously lifted it up.

There was a small parcel labelled to me, Saffron Rosalleena Halligan well almost I didn’t recognise the last name because my last name is Elliston and my mum never married. Well supposedly never married .
But I think she may have married because she wears a large opal diamond ring on her left hand.
I thought for a while , and then reached for the envelope ,should I open it?
I examined it from all the angles and noticed it said
open on february the 14 in 2012.

I shook it and heard a jingle , I wonder what is
inside ?

I looked arond my room and noticed how messy it was.
My room is decorated to the best abilaty I could decorate it .
The walls are blue and from the four points of the room are dark veils which meet in the centre of the ceiling .The curtains are made of the same fabaric but is layered with other colours so they become darker. The carpet is silver and everything in my room ranges from the colour dark purple ,silver,gray and blue .

I can still remember the horific room I had before , my mum decorated it .
The carpet was hot pink , the wallpaper was giant love hearts coloured hot , light and dark pink , the plain walls were cream , my curtains were veils which served no purpose because they didn't work!
The bed sheets were also pink , my furniture was pink and I forgot to mention I HATE PINK !

I had that terror of a room for two years.

I looked back at the floorboard and yelled

“MUM the floorboard has come loose,”

“Saffie don’t open the envelope I’m coming!”


I thought to myself why is that envelope there and why was it labelled to me and how does she know about it because I didn't metion it.

And why is my mum telling me to not open it, but most of all how does she know there is an envelope there .
My mum says I do too much thinking.

“because your not ready to open it !”
I jumped out of my seat , I really wish she didn't do things like that , I still remember an incident when I was twevle.

I was going to the cinema with a boy called jack , my mum didn't know but that night I was sleeping at my friend Garnet's house. I had told garnet I would be late because I was on a secret date and I asked her not to tell anyone .

So I left , I met jack at the cinema and we went to watch a comedy , everything was going well , I was slurping my drink when suddenly someone grabbed my shoulders causing me to spill the drink all over jack's pants , he looked furious and he stormed out of the cinema. Turns out my mum found out , I have no Idea how but still It freaked me out.

Things didn't go out well for him , well in a way it did but turns out the boys he had being trying to impress were outside and the jokes have never stopped . And how it