Through My Eyes (My love)

I was born under the night sky as my mother held me in her arms. She stood in the dark shadow of a giant beast with wings, he was so big that it looked like he could touch the stars. They both looked down at me with such love and kindness in their eyes. The beast then began to diminish in size, his limbs disappearing and new ones grew in their place. To my minds eye it did not look gruesome or horrifying in any way, it looked magical. I looked to my mother with wonder and confusion until the beast that was now a man came into my sight. I smiled and softly cooed. "She is beautiful, is she not? My love" said my Mother *As she handed me to the man*- "She is. She is perfect." He says *He looks and smiles at my mother and looks back at me and says* "Hello my little one, I'm your daddy and this is your Mommy" *he kisses me on my head as I smile and giggle* BOOM!! ROAR!! loud noises rent the air' my parents' eyes tore away from me as they looked at each other with worry and fear. The loud noises startled me and I began to cry "We have to move! Now!" my father yelled. My mother nodded. My father handed me back to her as he shifted swiftly back into a beast. When he was ready, my mother climbed onto his back, holding me in her arms, while my father flew us to safety. That is all I remember of that night. 17 years have now passed and my parents, still have never told me what or who we were running from. I can not stop dreaming or thinking about it lately. I have tried to talk to them but they keep avoiding it, saying that they will tell me when I'm old enough. "UGH! Why can't they just tell me now, my birthday is tomorrow. I'm turning 18, surely that is old enough!" * I rolled my eyes in annoyance as I looked in my mirror, checking over my outfit and body* I had pitch black natural curly hair that reached down to my butt and unblemished skin as white as snow. I was curvy in all the right places, at least I liked to think so, only a size 8 and 5'10 with a generous cup size and a good-sized butt. Although I do prefer to hide those assets with oversized clothes because, you know, there are creeps out there, and it's comfy. My eyes are an amber gold in colour and I'm wearing tight black jeans and a black zip-up hoodie with a white tank top underneath *I smiled* "looking good!" *I winked at myself and giggled* "Zianna!! breakfast is ready!" my mother yells out to me from the bottom of the stairs. "Coming mom!" *I went outside of my bedroom headed down stairs and saw my baby sister and my dad sitting at the kitchen table. Dad was reading his newspaper, I kissed him on the cheek said good morning to everyone and realized my mom had only just started to put the food on the plates* "Mommmmm!" I said with a sigh as I sank down into my chair. "yes sweetie?" *she looks up at me with confusion* "never mind" *I chuckle* "let me help you with that" I said *she looks at me and smiles as I help her serve the food, we both sit down and began eating with our little family* "How was your sleep Zi?' my dad asks "It was okayish" I replyed *he nods and smiles* "and how was your sleep Lu?" he asks my sister Lucia "It was great papa" *she smiles and giggles* "Lucia has gotten an A+ at school yesterday" * mom announces proudly* "Thats our smart girl" dad says."good job lulu" I say *while messing up her hair as she giggles again* Lulu has always been a smart, bright kid, only 6 years old and sooo darn cute! She has blond curly short hair and rosy red cheeks with blue-silver eyes. Such a cute munchkin, I love her so much, as I should she is my little baby sister, after all "sissy!" a little voice pulled me out of my thoughts. It was Luica "you can stop scruffing my hair now", she says all grumpy like " but you're so cute! Why should I stop?" I said while tickling her all over, making her laugh and kick the table until she had enough. My parents had smiles on their faces until my mother brought up my birthday and asked me "what I wanted". "can I ask for anything?"*she n I asked her *she nodded* "can you tell me what happened? on the day of my birth" I said My father said "you know what the answer is going to be to that question, Zianna." he said with a stern look, narrowing his eyes with anger "but dad!" I said. *he cuts me off* "there WILL be no "buts" Zianna" as he raises his voice. "Why? why won't you tell me anything? I deserve to know!" I said with sadness and tears in my eyes. *My dad looks at me with worry and realization* "I'm sorry, Zi, I didn't mean to-" my mother cuts him off. "It's okay Luke Maybe it is time we tell her" she says *while holding his hand and looking at him* "are you sure Amalie my love?" he asks *she nods* "Okay" he says. *he sighs* "So you know we are hybrids, yes? All of us, Lucia, me, your mother, and you, and that there are others like us and there are others that aren't like us, Werewolves, Vampires, Witches-Wizards, and Weredragons and plenty more. We are what you call Weredragon and werewolf also called Wolgans" *I nod* "yeah Dad" I said "well-*he takes a deep breath* We are royalty, we are the strongest and most powerful hybrids, we come from an ancient bloodline dating back thousands of years, since the very beginning" * my eyes widen in pure shock only to hear Lucia shriek* "So I'm a princess Papa?!?!" *she squeals as she bounces up and down* "yes you are!" *my father says as he jumps up and spins her around smiling and laughing together*. *my mother pulls me aside away from view and shushes me* "look honey you can't say anything to anyone not even your best friends Harry and Zoe. It isn't safe for them or you *she whispered* *I nodded reassuring her and calming her nerves* "I have one question mom" *she looks at me confused but intrigued* "okay ask away sweetie". "How come we don't live in a fancy place like a castle? not that I don't love it here I'm just wondering that's all" *Mom's face drops into a sad stare* "I'll tell you fully later but it's to keep us from standing out and to keep us safe. But right now you should go hang out with your friends and remember, not a peep okay?" she says in a serious demanding tone. "I promise mom" * I give her a hug and kiss on the cheek as I walk to the door while texting my friends to meet up* "Love ya! byeee" *I yell out while I close the door behind me*- to be continued.