Chapter Four: 1899
The new-fallen snow glittered under
the bright moon like the unseen stars above.
The Foresight Coven House had a large front yard, showcasing the snow’s
white beauty
The white blanket seemed
magical. It almost felt to Annabelle
like the snow wasn’t normal.
She ignored the silly thought and
relaxed on the porch swing. A new book
rested on her lap while Charlotte
snuggled under her arm.
“Next year I’ll finally turn
nine.” The child vampire said with
glee. “I’ve been eight for a hundred
years and I can’t wait to be older.” She
tried to make her voice deeper when she said ‘older’ but failed. Ann suppressed a smile.
Memories flooded Annabelle’s
head. She remembered the night she woke
after living a hundred years as an eleven-year-old. Her body hurt and she had to relearn some
abilities, but it was glorious to finally age.
Sure, others would still treat her as a child, but she was slowly
catching up.
As long as Annabelle could
remember, people were amazed at how mature she behaved. Working with her father in his bookbinding
business at a young age helped her mature a little faster.
People assumed she was ignorant, so
she simply worked around that obstacle.
Now, after two hundred years of people looking down on her, she couldn’t
imagine anything else. It simply meant
more opportunities to prove them wrong.
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