Sequel to Day of Ending is the Day of Beginning- The Day Before the Battle.

                                  Day Before the Battle:

           Sequel to The Day of Ending is the Day of Beginning.

                                     Chapter 1. Izzy

            “Wake up Izzy.” Kolby said as he shook my shoulder. “If you faint again I’m not going to carry you.” I looked at him in amazement. “What?” He looked at me suspiciously.

            “I never knew someone could be so stupid.” Then I smacked him. “Now tell me everything.” He didn’t speak. “Kolby now!”

            “Okay okay don’t kill me lady.” He rolled his eyes and then he started getting into details. “When you were born your mother wanted me to marry you when you became 16 which you are now.” He pointed out. “Your father wanted you to stay single forever. Classic dad if you know what I mean.” He laughed a little then looked at me weirdly. “I have heard stories that you are a leader of a wolf pack. Which I might add is awesome!” He cleared his throat. “Sorry anyway I am 18 years old, I hope you at least be friends with me I don’t expect you to marry me.”

            I started blushing really bad. “I will be your friend. If you don’t bring up my mom or marrying you again.”

            He held out his hand to shake. “Deal.” I shook his hand.

            “So can you help me take back my kingdom?” I looked at him questionably.

            “I know my way around I can help you and your wolf pack around. Speaking of them where are they?” He looked around.

            “I left them so they won’t get hurt.” He looked at me in shock.

            “You just left them?!” He yelled at me. Then he roughly grabbed my arms and shook me. “How could you be so stupid?”

            “Me stupid? More like you Kolby! Don’t call me stupid! You are the one who didn’t come to look for me! When you became age you could have came and found me Kolby!” I started to cry. “You call me stupid! It’s not my fault my brother Jonathan was murdered in his sleep! It’s not my fault I lost everything at a young age!” I pushed him away when he tried to touch my arm. “Don’t touch me.” I said quietly.

            “Izzy I’m sorry I didn’t know Jonathan was killed please don’t hate me.” He looked down. “I know we just met but I want you in my life forever.” I started blushing and I gently made him look at me.

            “Kolby you are the weirdest person ever.” I said giggling through my tears. He wiped one away from my cheek.

            He just smiled at me. “My friends call me Mr. Weird.” He laughed and hugged me. “I’m sorry for yelling at you Izzy.”

            I hugged him back. “I’m sorry too. I guess I just got really upset.” I backed away from him and he looked at me worried.

            “What’s wrong Izzy?” I took another step back and laughed a little.

            “There now I won’t do anything I regret.” He smiled. “What? Why are you looking at me like that?”

            “No reason.” He walked over to the door and opened it then walked out closing the door behind him. I looked at the door for a minute and then I started walking around the room.

            “Where am I?” I said to myself then the door opened again. Kolby walked in with a middle aged man and a woman with white hair.

                                                Chapter 2. Kolby

            As soon as I walked in the door I saw Izzy looking at me with a guilty face. I knew I shouldn’t have brought in my dad and nana. All I could think was I hope they like her. Wait why am I so worried about this? I hope she will like me soon. Shut up Kolby she’s never going to fall you an idiot like you.

            “You are Lizzy?” Nana had spoken first.

            “Actually my name is Izzy,” she held out her hand and nana shook it, “I want to ask you a question in a bit Kolby.”

            “Um okay?” I looked at her. She looked me in the eyes and smiled, it was an evil yet beautiful smile. I caught myself staring and quickly looked away.  “Izzy this is my father Christopher. Dad this is Izzy.”

            “It’s a pleasure to meet you Izzy.” He held out his hand and she shook it.

            “The pleasure is mine.” She smiled. “Could I talk to Kolby alone for a minute?” I looked at them worried and gave nana the face that says. “Don’t leave me alone with her.” Nana smiled and lead dad out of the room.

            “I’ll get you back, just wait and see.” I whispered to myself. She looked at me and smiled. “What?” I looked at her curiously.

            “I think we should talk about something.” She talked slowly but she gave me a stern look.

            “What is it?” Are we going to date? I thought to myself smiling. I would love to date you. You are an amazing young lady who…

            “Kolby!” She interrupted my thoughts. “Stop staring at me you creep!”

            “Oh um I’m sorry.” I said looking down. “What is it you want to talk about?”

            “I was going to ask if you wanted to go on a small date!” I gasped “What I know you like me don’t deny it. Boys these days.” She rolled her eyes. “So Kolby is it a yes or is it a no?”

            “I uh,” I started to stutter, “I uh yeah.” I tried to smiled but I couldn’t manage I just stood there blushing staring at her.

            “You’re weird Kolby.” She said then walked over to a cupboard and opened it. “Is there any food in here?” She said as she dug through the cupboard.

            “No we don’t have any food Izzy I’m sorry.”

            She glared at me then closed the cupboard door. “Am I supposed to starve?”

            Nana walked in right as the last word left her mouth. “Kolby don’t starve the poor girl. Just because you like her doesn’t mean anything.”

            “Nana! Don’t say that in front of her!” I yelled then ran out of the room in embarrassment.

                                                            To be continued…

The Day of Ending is the Day of Beginning.

            Everybody knows the story of Cinderella, how she loses her shoe, a prince finds her and together they live happily ever after. Well my mom had a son then a daughter and that was never in the story. A few weeks after I was born my fathers’ evil brother Jess attacked the castle and I was sent off with my 5-year-old brother. Wolves raised us. Nobody told you about that did they?

Well this is my story. My name is Izzy and my brother is Jonathan. We are the rightful rulers of my mother's castle, but oh no she's dead along with her prince charming. This is my story of how I became the warrior I am and how I tried to get my castle back.

                                                            16 Years earlier

            I wake with a start and look around. I couldn’t see what was happening. Then I saw a wolf and smiled at it dearly.

            “Oh my dear friend you have scared me.” I pet her on the head and then I stand up. “Today I am 16 my dear friends.” I said looking around to everyone. “I’m going out to become a warrior. To take back what is mine,” I look around, “Would anyone join me?”

            All the wolves howled and my big brother smiled at me.

            “Good job little sis.” I saw pride in his eyes.

            We left the cave I had come to call home and set of to find a camp to train. After walking for 4 hours I stopped and looked at Jonathan.

            “This looks like this will work.” I said. We walked around and it was beautiful. A house that looked well aged. It was abandoned I could see that clear as day. I walked in the doors and gasped.

            “Do you think this is the place you tell me about in the stories of mom and dad?” I asked him with amazement in my eyes.

            “I think this is the place.” He said looking around then he stopped. He pointed to something on the ground. “Mothers step-sisters toe. From when they were trying to fit in the shoe.”

            I walked around more in amazement it was just like the stories he had told me. I didn’t know what to say.

            After 3 hours of looking around we had found food that was still good and a fireplace. We then set up camp. We went to bed early and I woke in the middle of the night to a scream.

            “What is that?” I whispered to the wolf closest to me. He howled and I knew just what had happened. Jonathan had been hurt.

            “AHHHH!” Another scream. I got up and ran to the sound and found Jonathan dead on the ground. I fell to my knees crying and the wolves around me howled and said their goodbyes. I took my brothers favorite blade and held on to it.

            “I will avenge you. I swear it.” I screamed at the sky full of stars and turn to my wolf family. “We must avenge my brother he has been like a king to you.” I pointed at two wolves and spoke quietly, “I want you two to find a river make sure its close I want to give him the proper farewell, the one my parents were unable to get.”

            They had set off in the morning. I started to punch a tree by the time they came back.

            “Did you find one?” I asked the oldest. He howled. “Good we will send him tonight.” I started to cry silently, and kept punching the tree.

            Nightfall came and we set off to the river. When we got there all the wolves looked sad and depressed. I made a wooden boat and put Jonathan on it. The wolves pushed him in the river and I shot a flaming arrow at him. The boat caught fire and we all walked away.

            “We will remember you Jonathan.” I said quietly.

            We got back to the camp and I immediately go to the tree and started punching again.

            In the morning the wolves howled and I was still at the tree punching. My hands had became bruised and cut open. I didn’t care I just kept punching. It hurt my hands but I needed to take my anger out somewhere. At noon the wolves started to worry about me so they made me stop.

            “I’m ready to fight. I’m going tonight. Either come with me or stay behind.” I said looking around at the wolves.

            At night I snuck off and made a bow. I got to the castle and looked at it in astonishment.

            “Wow.” Then I saw a baby wolf behind me. I crouched and pet her head. “Did you follow me here?” She howled a little and I smiled. “You must be carful here I don’t want you hurt.” I helped her hide then I walked in the castle and a boy about 17 walked up to me and pulled me in a house.

            “What are you doing here Izzy? My name is Kolby and I was supposed to be the one you marry when you became age they decided before your parents died.” He smiled at me.

            “What?” I fainted.

To be continued…

The Shed

                                                            The Shed

“Sweetie time to get up!” My mother yelled at me from outside my door.

“I am already up mom!” I lied.

“Ok breakfast is in 5 minutes don’t forget your school uniform.”

I despised school because all my teachers hated me. Everyone else at school hated me to. You see I was the rich girl with no friends. My mom always thought I was a popular so I just let her believe it.

I got ready, and I was not wearing my uniform! I went down stairs, and of course my mom yelled at me, “Julia Piper Hagadorn go get your uniform on now!”

“No Mom I will never wear that uniform again! I want to go to a different school,” I tried to convince her, “I hate my school everyone hates me. I never smile at school mom I will not go to that school and plus I go to a different school now. I signed up for one that’s where I’m going right now to A-H-S-T-W. I will see you after school.”

I left the room and she was speechless I laughed as I got on my motorcycle.

It took me about 5 minutes to get to my new school, and as I walked in the door I loved it already. People were so nice they smiled at me, and some people even stopped to talk to me. I was so happy as I walked to the office. The principle stopped I don’t know how I knew it was her I just did.

She said, “Hello you must be Julia Hagadorn. I am happy you chose A-H-S-T-W.  Your cousin goes to school here, so you will fit right in if you’re like Tammy.” She laughed a little. “I’m sorry it’s just funny because you have every class with Tammy.”

“Well I should probably get to class Mrs.” I paused because I didn’t know her name.

“Mrs. Philips is my name, and Ms. Hagadorn?” She asked.

“Yes?” I asked her back.

“If you have any trouble you just come to me or go to the guidance consular Mrs. Merkel,” she paused, “have a great first day Ms. Hagadorn.”

I walked to the office and she gave me my schedule I tried to talk to her but it seemed to hard. I walked in the hall and people were running to class I walked into shop class. The teacher greeted me.

“Ah you must be Julia Hagadorn your seat is back there by your cousin.” he stopped just for a second, “ My name is Mr. Widrowicz but you can call me Mr. W.”

“Um I have never met Tammy before.” I said quietly.

Everyone stared at me in shock.

“Ms. Hagadorn please stand up.” He said very loudly.

A female in the back of the room stood up she had a black shirt on with a black pair of jeans and her hair in her face. She also had spiked bracelets all up her arms and she had on a chock chain the color black with spikes and a red amulet hanging from the middle of it. She was pretty but she had a deadly look in her eyes.

I walked to the back of the class and sat next to her she looked at me like she was sizing me up then she spoke. “Well well well so you’re Julia I love the black tank top, red coat, spiked bracelets, dog collar and black jeans.” She laughed a little, “We could be twins it’s a shame that we meet now after so long, it should have been earlier than our last year of school. What does your mom think about you going to this school?”

I didn’t know what to say. All I said was, “She found out when I was getting on my bike, and I left her before she could say anything.”

“Bike?” She asked me with a questioning look on her face.

“Ladies!” Mr. W yelled. “Shut up!”

Everybody looked at the teacher like he was crazy. I suddenly realized that everybody was ether afraid of or in love with Tammy, and the teacher quickly left the room because of the look on Tammy’s face. Everyone waited for her reaction. She bursted out laughing. Everyone joined after a little bit, well everyone but me.

“Tammy, I have a red Ducati and it has black flames on it,” I paused, “I got it for my 16^th birthday.”

“That’s awesome! I wish I had one, but my mom said no.” She put her head down. “My mom doesn’t have a job.”

“You can have mine. I would be fine without it. I have another one that is black with red flames. Take your pick.” I wanted to be nice, and it would fit her.

“No I barely know you and you want to sell me your bike.” She was very serious about it.

“Ha! I wouldn’t sell it to you I would give it to you to ride until you could buy one I would still pay for it.” I laughed.

She hugged me. I was happy I could help out a family member. Even if I had just met her I knew we would be good friends.

“Sorry, I don’t usually hug people I’m just,” she took a deep breath, “ I’m happy.” She smiled a little.

The bell rang and everyone left shop class. I looked at my schedule. Math, awesome; I loved math. I was so excited math was always my best class.

After school was over, I got on my bike, and Tammy hoped on back of the bike and I drove off. We got to my house 20 minutes later because we stopped at the gas station and bought some candy and pop.

“Wow this is your house!” she said with a lot of excitement in her voice.

“Yep I have lived here my whole life come on inside I will show you around its not really that big on the inside and you will like my hang out area.” I showed her around the house.

“Well. all that’s left is for you to see my room and my hang out. First my room it’s not that big but I have a big closet and a lot of shoes.” I showed her around the closet. I was walking down the stairs with her when my mom walked in.

“Hi I’m tammy I’m your niece hope we get along great and my mom will come pick me up in about 1 hour so I will be out of your hair. J was just showing me around your beautiful house.” She had sounded so innocent that day.

“Yes you must be Tammy well I’m happy you like the house. Julia I will start supper. If you and Clella would like to you could have dinner with us.” She smiled a little

“Gladly.” Then we walked out of the room to the garage in the garage was a ford mustang that was red with blue mirrors and handles my dad loved America so much that the American flag was painted on the hood of the car.

“Wow is this your car?” she looked amazed.

“Nope its my dads he is home sleeping on the couch now probably well if you would follow me.”

I led her out of the garage out the door and into the garden we walked down the stone path past all the flowers and birds. As we walked a few birds landed on my shoulders.

“What?” Tammy looked scared as I laughed.

“Don’t worry they always do this birds love me I guess I’m just a crazy bird lady.” We walked over to an old shed I opened the door.

All Tammy could say was, “Wow!”

To Be Continued

Poems about Love, Hate, Sunshine, Fantasy,and Friedships

                                                            Love

Love is freedom from hate;

Love is a helpful hand.

It is a great feeling to have in your soul;

Love is life but better.

Many people love things,

Like people,

Animals,

And even objects.

People need love;

It might not be a great love

But everyone needs a little.

Love is freedom from all the bad things.

Without love why should people be happy?

Love is freedom from hate;

Love is a helping hand.

                                                            Hate

Hate

Is very bad.

Try to avoid it;

It destroys things.

Its weakness is love,

Happiness,

And even excitement.

Everything has a weakness even hate;

People don’t want to accept that you can fight hate.

Hate is the easiest way to feel;

If anything love is the hardest emotion to feel.

Hate controls people

Against there will most of the time,

But sometimes they like the hate.

People like the good

And bad,

But some think it’s not right.

So this I tell you.

Hate

Is bad.

                                                            Sunshine

The sunshine

Is beautiful and full of wonder.

Without the sunshine

Were would we be?

The sunshine is a place.

Not just any place, but a place where I lose myself.

It is the most beautiful thing in the world,

And it is always there except in the night.

It has many things that need it,

And there are many things that don’t need it.

The sunshine,

It’s beautiful and full of wonder.

                                                            Fantasy

Fairies and goblins are real;

Just with a little imagination you can see them.

Just believe,

And they will be there.

Just believe.

Fairies are always nice,

Unless you don’t believe.

Unless they like someone in your family,

They will torcher you,

Steal from you,

And maybe even take family from you.

Goblins on the other hand

Are always mean.

Some are kind and rebels,

But most are cruel and loyal to their leader.

Their leader is in a war with fairies,

And will probably lose.

The war has been going on for years

And years.

And you must listen

To what I say.

Fairies and goblins are real;

Just with a little imagination you can see them.

                                                            Friendships

Friendships can be good,

But sometimes they are fake.

Nobody should fully trust friendships

Because sometimes they destroy your life.

If you are lucky,

You get a good friend,

But that doesn’t always happen.

Friendships can be good,

But sometimes they are fake.