Start of a Story I'm Writing!

Heya everyone, it has been a whole so I will post a catch up blog later, I just wanted to show you what I have written of a story so far, I am not copying you Jordan, by the way.

Title: Hecate and her Head.
Synopsis: A girl is experiencing her first years back in high school, after a horrific incident which took place, resulting in the death of her parents. She wants to live a normal life, but inside she knows that the killer will come back for her... or is this just her paranoia taking over? In this story we follow her ups and downs, and her slow journey into insanity.
Taster: Blood. That’s all I can remember. Blood. It was all over the walls and bed. There was something more, my mum lying motionless on the ground. My dad draped over the chair, like that duffle coat he used to wear; he would drape it on there. I was hiding in the cupboard, too terrified to do anything. I saw him do it all. But I didn’t see his face, he had a mask on. It was black, sort of a cord material, he had cut two holes out of a hat, and smothered his face with it. Homemade. His shirt was also black, and his trousers. They were all too small for him. He wasn’t wearing any shoes. What a strange man. The atmosphere had changed so suddenly. Mum and Dad came in to wish me goodnight. They looked so happy, and I felt a love for them which I had never felt before. I don’t know why it was that night. Sod’s law. I was in my bed, looking forward to school when I would see Mike. He’s my friend, and I love him. I look at him sometimes in class, just look at him. Doing this time after time is fun. His eyes are a deep jade green, dazzling to look at. His skin was so soft, I had play-slapped it many a time. His hair was soft, often covered in gel though. But he was beautiful. We were going to spend the day together, editing a video, but still together. He knows I have a crush on him, but he doesn’t like me. Typical. It seemed to be like that all the time for me. Rejection after rejection, and this was the ultimate one.
I was thinking about this before my parents came in. Everything was perfect, I had my bags packed, and my uniform was spick and span. I heard the familiar sound of three knocks at the door. “Come in” I sang, I was comfortable; safe, and in the comfort of my family, whom I loved so much.
“Hello darling, are you going to bed now? It’s a bit early!” My mother said, you could hear the interest in her voice. She always seemed to listen to me, even if what I was saying was somewhat frivolous. My mother was a darling. Her cherry red hair always looked beautiful; slowly rustling in this sharp winter wind. She looked content, yet slightly tipsy on the night.
“I think your just worn out from today aren’t you darling?” My dad…I loved him. He was the best dad I could ever have. He cared so much about everything I did, and made the most of every single time I was with him. But, the camera. Oh the camera of doom we used to call it! He would take it everywhere with him, snapping here and there. He said one day he would make a family collage, but he never has. Never will now.
They both looked happy, together, in their last hour. They slowly walked towards my bed, to give me a final kiss goodnight, like they always did. It may have been babyish, but I loved it all the same. Mum bent down, and her soft lips, always concealed in a layer of rose lipstick. She moved towards my head, and I felt her warm touch… it comforted me so much. I felt so happy.
Suddenly, we heard a crash from downstairs, and screaming. A mans screaming. Gunshots were then heard.
“Oh my god, mum what was that?” I was terrified; things like this just don’t happen to a happy family like us.
“Darling, you need to hide.” My mum picked me up from my bed, and pushed me into my closet. She looked at me one more time: her face was scrunched up in fear and confusion…what was she thinking? I wanted all of this to be a dream; I don’t want me or my parents to die. Why had this man come? Were my parents involved in something illegal? So many things were running through my head. I saw tears rolling down her eyes, I wiped them away. More gunshots were heard. They scared the living daylights out of me.
“Sweetheart, just wait in here, we don’t know what is happening but it is best if you are safe.” and she then shut the cupboard doors.
“I love you mum” I whispered. “I love you dad” I breathed. They never heard me. I slowly moved closer to the cupboard doors, peeping through the wooden blinds, trying to see my parents. I looked at my room, I had never seen it from this point of view; my walls were of a jade colour, it had a soft, minty, warm feel. My bed was set in one of the corners of my room; this meant I could stick posters on it. Take that, and Doctor who were staring back at me.
“ALRIGHT YOU BASTARDS, WHERE ARE YOU?”
The rough voice was outside my bedroom door. My parents were standing facing the door; it looked at if they were facing a firing squad, waiting for the headshot. My door burst open, and my heart skipped a beat. The man quickly surveyed the room, noticing my parents facing him. My father slowly raised his head up, and whispered,
“What do you want with us?” Even though I was looking through a thin
The man in black looked at my father with a face of pain and anger. He slowly raised his gun. Life seemed to be in slow motion at that point.

Me.

Hey everyone! (that picture is of me and my mates ages ago!)Now, I have not been blogging for long, and I have suddenly realised that some of you may not know

who I am, hence they have not seen my youtube videos, blogtv etc. So, in this blog entry I am going to introduce meyself, and tell you about my

life.

I am a girl... not obvious to dumb assed chavs, and I am 14 atm! I have grey/ blue eyes, and I am quite pale. I prefer being pale because I, just do! I associate tans with tanorexic chavs, but not everyone is like that! Anyway (you can guess I don't like chavs), I love making vlogs and mini sketches etc. on youtube. Look to the right to see links for my youtube, dailybooth, official website, and stuff liek that. I have made lots of friends on youtube, and it has changed my life. I am much more confident in my day to day

life, infact since youtube I have taken part in a regional/national competition called solutions for the planet,

I have taken part in the my schools annual production, and I have tried to ask two boys out. (who both said no!!) So I would say that it has helped me in that way. I love to go for walks and bikerides with my friends. I love pokemon, yu-go-oh, a bit of power rangers. I have

one sister called Jasmine, who is 17 minutes older than me. We are twins, but we were born on different days, which is spoooky! She smells, and also sometimes makes videos. I can't remember her username!

I love eating, my mum always tells me its a surprise I'm not massive, but in a nice way. I am a vegetarian, because I believe eating meat is SO wrong. Also because some meats carry bad things, and I don't wanna die form eating a hamburger or something!! My favourite meal is veggie tacos and salad!

I have two cats, I did recently have three, but our oldest cat, Sylvester, died recently of kidney failure. I am still shocked about it, and very sad. ( the pictures in order: Fry, Leela and Sylvester). So yeh.

I love music. I have been into it since primary school, and I play the guitar. I have been playing it for about 5 years. I used to be in a band caled anonymous, burt thlead moves to tenerife :(. I now have a solo band called 'Friends in Time', which is a timelord rock band, which is about doctor who! I have done two songs!

I think I do good at school. I have won awards for outstanding academic achievement, and service to school, I help the school out with filming events, and taking pictures.

I love my school, home and youtube life.

Goodbye!

Saffy!

Love.

Love.

I think I fail at love.

Love never comes around for me!

Anyone who I have ever loved, except for my family, has let me down.

Boys don't love me.

I know that whoever is reading this probably doesn't care about a teenagers relationaship issues, but I want to let it out, it has been in here..<3...for>

About 3 months ago, I asked out a boy.

I have only ever had one boyfriend, but that was in primary school, you know how it is in primary school. He wasn't my true love.

Anyway, I would say that I am the girl that the boys are mates with, not anything more. So I think it was a shock to J* when I sort of asked him out. He said no, like I excpected. But he messed with my mind, he sent across mixed messages, and that confused me. I actually thought he liked me! So, J was out of the way, I haven't been the same around him anymore.

I was already friends with his friends, W and J(2)! J2 was really nice to me, I could talk to him properly and he cared about me. I liked him. I told W that I did, W said that he talks about me all the time, so I asked him out...he said no. So I was depressed. My cat had died, my mum had split up with her partner, and two boys had declined me in one year.

Now, W todl me that tey were all talking about when I asked out J2, and J1 started saying how I put him in an AWKWARD SITUATION! pfft. So I am ignoring him now. But I want to keep my distance from J2 for a bit.

Also, its gcse next year, I shouldnt have a boyfriend atm. I might wait until college!

Well, thats me.

from

saffy