The Lonely World of Asteria
Asteria Melione had been moved around schools a lot throughout her life, mainly because of her parents work, she sometimes loved it because it had taken her to many beautiful places! such as Hawaii, Vancouver, Los Angeles, Australia, and Europe.
Now she lives in Ontario, where there are a lot of small towns and is quite a bit a way from Kenora. She was still moving into her new place with her mother and father, her father always worked for some guy that seemed to be pretty important but she never really remembered his name as she thought it wasn't all that important. Her mother always worked alongside her father, but sometimes rarely did she get to do her own kind of work under her fathers boss.
Ever since she was a child, she was absolutely enamored with wolves, the way they walked, growled, bared their sharp teeth, and the way they protected their pack. Asteria had always wished that one day, if she so happened to die either by accident or murder she would rather be reincarnated as a wolf.. born of pure freedom, running through grass, mountains, streams, and fields of wild flowers.
Her bedroom was an amazing dark forest green with hints of white and gold in a modern style. Her bed was one of those floating bed styles with LED lights under them.. mainly to give it more of an enchanted vibe and so she wouldn't trip over things or her own feet when she got up in the middle of the night to use the bathroom. Her walk in closet was in almost the same style as her bedroom but instead of the walls being all green it was all white with hints of gold and he forest green colours in stripes along the walls, she had marble flooring in her closet with a dark green fluffy rug and a chair to sit on while putting on your shoes sat right on the rug in the middle of the closet.
Asteria had about 10 more boxes to go through to unpack all of her clothes and cute little knick knacks she seemed to have snatched up during her sometimes short stays in the beautiful places she's been with her parents over the years. carefully placing them onto shelves, desktops, nightstands, and windowsills, along with her pictures of her and her parents when she was a child onto her desk. Finally, I went through 5 Boxes of clothes and put them away in her walk-in closet.
once she had everything organized, she sat on her bed with her windows closed because it had been an extremely hot day, even though she liked the peaceful sounds of nature sometimes.. today, she wasn't feeling it.
Scrolling through her i********: feed, she liked a few of her friends' posts about their wild adventures in the beautiful outdoors they were currently visiting. She pouted and sighed deeply, rolling onto her stomach and groaning pretty loud.
" I can't believe they're all out there enjoying such amazing and daring things while they're in Mexico.. meanwhile, I'm stuck here in this dreary brown stained little town! " she said in a mixture of an angry yet sad tone.
Her mother had overheard her pouting about where they were staying now. She laughed at her daughters antics, shaking her head, which was streaked with bits of gray and white along her stark black wavy hair.
" Oh my sweet, sweet child.. I love you so, but you can be a little bit overdramatic, little one, " her mother spoke in a teasing tone towards her sulky daughter. She took a look around her room finally, gasping she smiled while tears pricked at her eyes.
" I am not.. " she pouted into her pillow and hoped to the gods that her mother did not hear her retort. she peeked up from her pillow, hearing her mother gasp and sat up properly on the bed now, looking at her mother with love but also a bit of sadness seeing her eyes fill with tears.
Her mother finally spoke in a somewhat choked up tone. " Oh... dear.. your walls have your fathers and my favorite colors... It's stunning, sweetheart.. " she bent down and gave her a loving , also thoughtful daughter a tight bear hug filled with so much love for her. Her child's scent flooded her nose of sweet strawberries, whipped cream, and a hint of citrus.
She was shocked when her mother acknowledged the colours in her room, and more so when she gave her a hug about it but, she laughed and gave her as much as she could a tight squeeze back. her warm cinnamony scent filling into her nose. " Of course, ma.. I always want a reminder of you and dad... especially him.. because you know how his work can always be dangerous at any given moment... " she felt her own eyes stinging with her tears.
As soon as her mother pulled away from their embrace, she gave her sweet child a small, slightly quivering smile. " I know, child.. I know, which is why I want to talk to you about something dear.... " Her mother let some silence settle over them in a little bit of an uncomfortable setting. then her phone started ringing rather loudly, which seemed to have scared the both of us.
she had answered her phone and immediately left going into her room, then my fathers office with a big stack of files and papers, and also the keys to my fathers black SUV. I had tilted my head at her as if internally asking her what was going on she turned around as if she knew what I was thinking and mouthed to me.' I'll tell you later.. bye. " Her mother waved goodbye, and she went down the stairs and out the door in a matter of seconds.
Asteria had always wondered why her parents always had appeared to have heightened senses. She sat on her bed for a couple of minutes before getting up and wandering about the house. It was a fairly big house. Mind you, it wasn't a mansion or a really small house either.. going into the kitchen, she found a couple of things to eat.
Asteria had a huge appetite and it's always been like that since she was born, she never knew why exactly that was, but each time she went to a doctor they had always said it was high metabolism. Now she hardly ever gains weight but through working out and eating lots (especially of the right stuff) she had gained a beautiful pear shaped figure, her thighs were a perfect size to grab a hold of, her waist was small but still with a slight pudge because you can never get rid of all your stomach fat no matter how hard you try, her boobs were 36C the absolute perfect size for anyone to hold and massage. her arms were slim but slightly muscular so she could be able to lift heavy things if she really needed to. Her hands were dainty and small her feet were a cute small size also. her hair was long.. and I mean long like down to her ass long, it was a dark brown with some streaks of white here and there, her eyes were two different colors.. her left eye was a pale Hazel with hints of gold, and her right was an icey pale blue with hints of grey. she had freckles all over just like her father, along with beauty marks around her neck, arms, feet, back, and one just right on her right side of her cupids bow.. and one just underneath her left eye.
She inherited many traits from both her parents, but her mother always told her she was an exact copy of her father.
soon it was getting really late and both her parents weren't back yet, some worry was starting to set in after her many texts to them went unopened. she huffed and paced around the first floor of their home, gently chewing on her nail and sometimes her bottom lip alternating between the two. Finally, she decided to sit on the couch, and soon after that, she decided to lay down. After waiting more than a couple of hours for her parents, her eyelids were starting to feel heavy. Looking at the clock, it was about 4 am.. she sighed quietly and curled up on herself, cuddling a pillow she soon let the darkness take her into a heavy deep sleep.