✔ My Uncles Best Friend ✔

Chapter One  I have always known my father was adopted when he was a baby and he has never known his family. But actually, turns out he did. He found out he had a brother who lives in another state. One day out of the blue he emailed my dad and since then, the two had become very close. Just over two weeks ago, I left school. I had finished all of my exams and now, fresh out of school, I had no idea what I wanted to do with my life. I wasn't going on to college like all my friends but I didn't want to just sit around the house all day doing nothing. Well, yesterday, out of nowhere, my parents tell me to pack up all my stuff and get ready for a move. The only problem was, is that they weren't planning on moving with me. They decided to ship me over to live with my uncle, an uncle I had never met before, for the summer... I was due to move away in just under a week. I have to leave all my friends and family and my home to move in with a stranger on the other side of the country. I didn't even know my uncles' name, mom and dad never told me what it was. I was sat in my bed room, packing up all my stuff, only leaving out some clothes for the days I had left at home when my mom came into my bed room. 'Hey, change in plan, your uncle is coming to got you, he should be here soon. So hurry up and get dressed for god's sake.' and with that, she left my room again. 'What?!' i screamed at mom, who was half way down the hall, but i didn't get an answer.  I gave up the argument after about 30 minutes of screaming 'what the f***s' at every one and getting no answer. I walked over to the pile of clothes that were on my bed. I grabbed my gothic/ punk, sexy skull rockabilly halter top, a pair of black emo/ gothy pants with chains hanging and zippers every where, a pair of knee high chucks. And finished off with my heart a gram beenie. After I got dressed, i put on my Avenged Sevenfold fingerless gloves, but only one of them. On the other hand, i put on my heart, crown and hands ring and a couple of studded wrist bands. I re-did my nails black and brushed out my long dyed black hair before putting it up into a high pony tail. My make up was next. I wore black eye shadow and a lot of eye liner. I liked to mix my lip sticks so i had a black one on my bottom lip and a red one on my top. I gave myself a once over in the mirror. then i realised, i had lost one of my snake bites. f**k!. I have lost about 6 of them now, it was getting annoying. I gave up with them and took the other one out. i walked over to my box on the windowsill and found two of my skull hoop lip rings and put them in. and i was done. I finished packing up my stuff and realised it was only 3 PM. My uncle wasn't arriving until about 5 or 6 tonight. I decided i had more than enough time to go and have a quick skate down the local park. I grabbed my Bam Margera skater board. it was the purple and punk pink one that had a heart a gram and BAM written on it. It was the same one bam himself has. my dad had it shipped in all the way from West Chester. He ordered it off the Fairman's web page. It was the best birthday present i had ever got. I ran down the stairs and out the front door, but before i could get any where, my mother called me. 'WAIT!' i heard her scream from the front room. she walked out into the hall way and looked at me.  'what are you going?' she asked.  'I have a skate board in my hand, where do you think im going' i said as i ran out of the house, not even waiting for her to tell me if i can go or not. she would just give me the speech about how she hated it when i wore strapless or sleeveless tops that showed off my arms and shoulders. because she hated it when people see all my tattoos. and she hated the fact that people would think she is a bad parent because of them and my piercings. i have an upper arm tattoo sleeve on my right arm, a death bat on the other, HIM heartache every moment lyrics on my right forearm, Sullivan tattooed on my left wrist and a heart a gram with wings between my shoulder blades. as for my piercing, i have snake bites, a nose hoop and all up both sides of my ears are done too. i think my mom hates them because I got most of my ink without her knowing. i threw my bored down on the ground and jumped on it. i skated as fast as i could all the way down to the park. when i got there, got my iPod out of my pocket and stuck the buds in my ears, blasting CKY 96 quite bitter beings, i ran up the ramp. threw my deck back down and hopped on before pushing myself off the top. i spent what only seemed like a couple of minutes skating, but i knew it was longer. my brothers had helped me learn how to skate when i was about 10 years old, and they taught themselves. i stopped skating and took my head phones out. i was about to jump down when i heard clapping and cheering. it was too dark to see who it was but i could just make out 5 shadowy figures sat up on one of the high ramps, watching me. 'who are you?' i shouted, trying to  hide all the fear in my voice. some weird things had happened in this skate park over the past couple of years and i really didn't want my murder being added to it. but no one answered me. instead, the figure in the middle and the one on his left jumped down off the ramp and made there way over to me. the rest jumped down and followed them. 'come down' the one in the middle shouted. he was shorter than the one he jumped down with but i know i knew the voice. the front two stepped forward into the light. 'so, you are my little niece then'...