I woke up to the cold breeze. I looked outside and saw my window open and snow slowly flying in.

Did I open it last night.

I shrugged and close the window.

I went into my bathroom and put on a blue icey dress.

I went down stairs and ate breakfast. I took an apple and started helping everyone with the decor.

After helping everyone, I went back to my room and placed some medicine and the claw scratch from yesterday.

When I put the bandage back and started to walk out of my room, I stopped short when I saw a creature fly into my room going through my door.

I screamed and ran to my bed.

It looked like a messphic! So every time it would come closer, I would step back.

When it saw my pitch black eyes, it shivered and then flew away. I looked around looking for it but then it was gone.

I looked under my bed and saw something glowing, it was a box. It was decorated beautifuly.

When I held it, it started shaking and started flying around my room. I covered my head because i was scared thta it would hit me and so, went out of my room.

My mom started to call me and I walked down to see her on the sofa watching a very age-restricted movie because of all the sex scenes.

I walked towards her as I shielded my eyes from the TV.

She had all types of unhealthy food on the couch and a lot empty bottles beside her foot and on the glass table.

She was probably up all night watching the whole series of the movie. Judging form the size of black bags under her eyes.

And when she finally realized I was standing in front to her, she told me to do a lot of chores, mostly for her own liking.

First she let me color her hair.

Next she let me clean the backyard and it was freezing out here.

Next she let me cut and color hair nails.

Next she let me cook her every dish she wanted.

My mom never ever cared for me or anyone. But when my dad was here he gave me everything I wanted but then one day my mom and dad had a fight about something and dad stormed out into the backyard. I watched him water the flower since it always calmed him down.

Then, there was a huge black figure that emerged from the bushes. I was banging on the window to help him realized there was something behind him.

He finally heard me and turned his head to me, he held his hand up and waved at me.

And that's when it striked. Until this day, I still get bad nightmares of that happening. Imagine seeing your own father being ripped to pieces by a creature of the night.

Ever since that day my mom started to torchur me.

I never told anyone what happened to father. Not even my own mother knows. I just told her he accidentally slipped and he fell on the rake.

I went back to my room and saw that the black box was opened and it faced the window so I couldn't see what was inside. I grabbed the box slowly and turned it to face me. Nothing.

I looked around and saw a Luckiest hovering above the box in my hands. I cold chill ran down my spine as the cute little creature flapped it beautiful pink wings and her blue wavy hair sat on her shoulders as her gigantic red eyes blinked slowly. I opened its mouth a little word came out of its mouth that made my heart jump.

It said 'Hello'.