Lord of Destiny C3

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chapter 3

“Ashley! Your breakfast is really so hurry up and get down here,” a voice was heard from the stair.“Ok, mum, I will be down in a minuet,” Ashley rolled her eyes at her mother who always called up the stairs at the same time in the morning to make sure that she was up and ready for the day a head. However after the near accident at school, she now droved her and her older bother to the school, to much of the older brother protest. “For god sake mum, I am 19; I can look after my safe. Just because she can’t look up and down the bloody road, doesn’t mean I’m going to get run over” “There is no need to swear Jo! Anyway I might as well take you both if I am taking Ashley to the same school.”Well just another day in the Whitemoor house, smiled Ashley. She was about to go out her door when she turn to look in the mirror; she looked paler than she normally did, with her thick curly red hair and deep green eyes, her skin was a white sheet. It was such a shock; she look like the ghost she should be if that car had hit her. She felt very cold and ran from the room; it didn’t feel like her room, her own space anymore.Down stairs in the kitchen her brother sat shouering in his food, as if he didn’t eat it now it would be gone, and reading his best car magazine he had just brought yesterday. He was totally different in looks to Ashley; he had brown hair and light blue eyes which at some times seen very wised but Jo could be a complete asshole when he wanted to be. However when he ever was, she could always bring up the fact that he still hadn’t passed his driving test yet. He never really talked much to her, mostly only when he wanted something, which wasn’t often.Mrs Whitemoor enters the room digging into her handbag in her left hand and carrying a pair of shoes in the other. “Oh, there you are. Ok hurry up and get ready or you all will be late, and we can’t have that now can now.”“Well I’ll see you later then,” Jo’s eyes were still glued to his page.“What do you mean?” she looked like she was going to give in to her son wishes, just to have a peaceful morning. Mrs Whitemoor was not a morning person for all the coffee in the world; she was still asleep.“Well just be careful ok.” She turns to look at Ashley, “right ready? Ok let’s get going,” and went out the door. “But… Mum I haven’t had any… oh what’s the point,” and she turn to follow her out the door. Out side the weather was cold with the frost on the ground making the grass gronch with every footstep she took. It never snowed here just because of the salty air so all they did get was the frost that killed the plants or sleet that would make the roads killer to drive on; another reason why very body hated May Cliffs.Ashley turn to open the car door, however something, too white to be, court her eye; a young girl was standing across the road. She was tall, had long black hair and wore weird clothing of something like a white robe. The girl smile and nodded in answer; I am real!Ashley looked back to the car; if she wasn’t careful her mum would drive off with out her. She is that bad in the morning. So Ashley quickly jumps in, not looking back to the ghostly figure in the street.*“God, she still thinks she's alive. I really hate ones like these, always harder to catch,” the girl’s voice was barely a wispier, as she watches the blue 5 year old car go down the road with the red head in it. Her pale face crease in a frown, “however, I think so…” She pulled out a thick book, bound by dark leather ties with an old design on the front, from under her cloak. She opens the black ties, which made her hands look white as paper, and flicker through the pages until she found what she was after. There written on the yellow age pages in strong black ink was Ashley.“Ashley Whitemoor, age 16 – dies 15th November by a car out side of school. Time – 3.30pm.” After confirming her thoughts, she closes the book and fades into the cold air.Ashley was now sitting outside of school, waiting for the bell.“Bloody typical, she just has to go in to school,” the young girl signed heavily. She hated schools, it wasn’t because of having to go or the boring teachers and the horrible work but something happened to her a long time ago and she didn’t wish to enter another school ever again. So instead, she was now sitting in a tree just opposite from the school watching Ashley.All of a sudden, the bell rang but that wasn’t what the pale girl’s attention was forces on. “Shit!” She watch in horror as a group of people walk towards Ashley.