To Burn In The Fire
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S through Z › Sky High
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
2
Views:
3,107
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0
Recommended:
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I do not own Sky High, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
To Burn In The Fire
How can I explain it?That my worst nightmare,having to go to PUBLIC SCHOOL,had been recognized by the gods?No that didn't work at all.Instead I could say that I went from Homeschool Home-body to Private School Queen to High School drop out.Yeah,that about covers it.
You see I'm Kat.Well actually I'm Katherine Amelie Marguerite Knobs.Werid name huh?To bad my overly dressed,stuck up,white collar parents didn't think so.But of course they wouldn't care when you were over a few hundred years old.After all that was one of the perks of Vampires for parents.They had tons of old money and never grew old.
I had often heard the other preppy dressed moms talking about how my mother must of been only 15 when she had me and even though I hated my mom for what she let happen to me she was still my mom.And I'm not so sorry to saw that those primped up housewives got what was coming to them.I got dragged to the police station for that one.You should have seen the look on my dad's face as the police strip searched me and he saw for the first time that I had a tattoo.What can I say,I like pain.
I knew my parents had had enough of my over rebellious attitude but I never thought that they would move us to Suburbia Hell.Stallion Meadows was the name of the neighborhood I now lived in.On the end of Spooner St. in a large white Victorian style house with a long wrap around porch and a swing hanging dangerously loose from an old oak tree in the front yard.The realtor had said it was a real fixer upper,whatever that meant.And when I entered the poorly lit house I realized what she meant.In lack of better words the place a shit hole.
The cream colored paint was chipping off in large sections,the wood on the staircase was being eating away at by termites,the kitchen had burn patches from a previous kitchen fire,and the chandeliers were crooked and about to fall from the ceiling.All in all it was a horrible,depressing place to live.Just what my parents liked.Kaiser and Josephine Knobs were beautiful people.My mother had long blond hair and green eyes with moon pale skin that seemed to glow.My father was the exact opposite.He had shortly cropped hair with light blue eyes and darkly tanned skin.While my mother was short and lean my father was tall and burly.
Often times,late at night,I heard them 'feeding on each other.'That's what they liked to call sex.It sounded rough and hard and painful but I couldn't exactly say anything seeing as I was still technically a 'virgin'.True I had,had sex before but when a man tried to rape you,you tend not to think of yourself as not pure.I worked differently.I thought that since it wasn't with who I wanted it to be with that my one sexual encounter didn't matter.
Mother and father always liked to fix things.I think that's why they had me,so they could break me and try to put me back together.I was somewhere in the middle of my mom and dad.A confused,broken teenager with short black hair and striking blue-green eyes.I had my mothers complexion but my father's birthmark in the shape of a flame on the nape of my neck.True I wasn't at all beautiful like my parents but I was happy,which was a lot more then my parents could speak for.
By the end of the day my mother and father had cleaned the kitchen,dining room,and living room.It wasn't to hard with the swat team of interior designers,maids,butlers,and landscapers my mother hired.After all when my mom wanted something done it was done,no questions asked.We had just settled into the gorgeous velvet couch my parents had purchased to watch T.V. on when a loud,strong nock pounded on the door.
I instantly assumed the position.No reason to not be ready right?But it was just some neighbors from a few blocks down.They handed my parents a bottle of frech wine,which my father sneered at,and a pot roast,which my mom sneered at.Kaiser and Josephine were snobs.Although I liked the Stongholds,even if they seemed a bit in your face.Apparently word was out about a new 'super' family moving in.
'How stupid.'I thought distastefully.
No reason to get worked up.At least until that kid mention a school.Sky High it was called and it was then I realized.My parents were carting me off to some super human freaks in training facility.
You see I'm Kat.Well actually I'm Katherine Amelie Marguerite Knobs.Werid name huh?To bad my overly dressed,stuck up,white collar parents didn't think so.But of course they wouldn't care when you were over a few hundred years old.After all that was one of the perks of Vampires for parents.They had tons of old money and never grew old.
I had often heard the other preppy dressed moms talking about how my mother must of been only 15 when she had me and even though I hated my mom for what she let happen to me she was still my mom.And I'm not so sorry to saw that those primped up housewives got what was coming to them.I got dragged to the police station for that one.You should have seen the look on my dad's face as the police strip searched me and he saw for the first time that I had a tattoo.What can I say,I like pain.
I knew my parents had had enough of my over rebellious attitude but I never thought that they would move us to Suburbia Hell.Stallion Meadows was the name of the neighborhood I now lived in.On the end of Spooner St. in a large white Victorian style house with a long wrap around porch and a swing hanging dangerously loose from an old oak tree in the front yard.The realtor had said it was a real fixer upper,whatever that meant.And when I entered the poorly lit house I realized what she meant.In lack of better words the place a shit hole.
The cream colored paint was chipping off in large sections,the wood on the staircase was being eating away at by termites,the kitchen had burn patches from a previous kitchen fire,and the chandeliers were crooked and about to fall from the ceiling.All in all it was a horrible,depressing place to live.Just what my parents liked.Kaiser and Josephine Knobs were beautiful people.My mother had long blond hair and green eyes with moon pale skin that seemed to glow.My father was the exact opposite.He had shortly cropped hair with light blue eyes and darkly tanned skin.While my mother was short and lean my father was tall and burly.
Often times,late at night,I heard them 'feeding on each other.'That's what they liked to call sex.It sounded rough and hard and painful but I couldn't exactly say anything seeing as I was still technically a 'virgin'.True I had,had sex before but when a man tried to rape you,you tend not to think of yourself as not pure.I worked differently.I thought that since it wasn't with who I wanted it to be with that my one sexual encounter didn't matter.
Mother and father always liked to fix things.I think that's why they had me,so they could break me and try to put me back together.I was somewhere in the middle of my mom and dad.A confused,broken teenager with short black hair and striking blue-green eyes.I had my mothers complexion but my father's birthmark in the shape of a flame on the nape of my neck.True I wasn't at all beautiful like my parents but I was happy,which was a lot more then my parents could speak for.
By the end of the day my mother and father had cleaned the kitchen,dining room,and living room.It wasn't to hard with the swat team of interior designers,maids,butlers,and landscapers my mother hired.After all when my mom wanted something done it was done,no questions asked.We had just settled into the gorgeous velvet couch my parents had purchased to watch T.V. on when a loud,strong nock pounded on the door.
I instantly assumed the position.No reason to not be ready right?But it was just some neighbors from a few blocks down.They handed my parents a bottle of frech wine,which my father sneered at,and a pot roast,which my mom sneered at.Kaiser and Josephine were snobs.Although I liked the Stongholds,even if they seemed a bit in your face.Apparently word was out about a new 'super' family moving in.
'How stupid.'I thought distastefully.
No reason to get worked up.At least until that kid mention a school.Sky High it was called and it was then I realized.My parents were carting me off to some super human freaks in training facility.