The Blue Eye's of Evil

The Blue Eye's of Evil

Status: Finished

Genre: Fantasy

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Status: Finished

Genre: Fantasy

Summary

(Please know that this is my first story. The first chapter is an introduction to the characters. Chapter two I will really start into the story. Please leave feedback and comments. Sorry for any miss spellings or grammar errors. I was in a hurry. PLEASE ENJOY!) The story of Izzy... Izzy begins her first day of school as a senior. Like many teenagers she is looking to change and become more spontaneous. In the hopes for her long time friend Zane to stop seeing the little girl he met in pre-school but recognize her for the young woman she is becoming. When things start to look up for Izzy they come crashing down in the same day. Izzy is held captive by someone she knows and never would expect. She becomes broken when she is forced into doing unimaginable things. Will Izzy be able to survive? Is it Zane her long time friend who takes advantage of her? Continue to read every chapter as they will build up.

Summary

(Please know that this is my first story. The first chapter is an introduction to the characters. Chapter two I will really start into the story. Please leave feedback and comments. Sorry for any miss spellings or grammar errors. I was in a hurry. PLEASE ENJOY!)

The story of Izzy... Izzy begins her first day of school as a senior. Like many teenagers she is looking to change and become more spontaneous. In the hopes for her long time friend Zane to stop seeing the little girl he met in pre-school but recognize her for the young woman she is becoming.
When things start to look up for Izzy they come crashing down in the same day. Izzy is held captive by someone she knows and never would expect.
She becomes broken when she is forced into doing unimaginable things. Will Izzy be able to survive? Is it Zane her long time friend who takes advantage of her? Continue to read every chapter as they will build up.

Chapter1 (v.1) - The Blue Eye's of Evil

Author Chapter Note

The story of Izzy... Izzy begins her first day of school as a senior. Like many teenagers she is looking to change and become more spontaneous. In the hopes for her long time friend Zane to stop seeing the little girl he met in pre-school but recognize her for the young woman she is becoming. When things start to look up for Izzy they come crashing down in the same day. Izzy is held captive by someone she knows and never would expect. She becomes broken when she is forced into doing unimaginable things. Will Izzy be able to survive? Is it Zane her long time friend who takes advantage of her? Continue to read every chapter as they will build up. (Please know that this is my first story. The first chapter is an introduction to the characters. Chapter two I will really start into the story. Please leave feedback and comments. Sorry for any miss spellings or grammar errors. I was in a hurry. PLEASE ENJOY!)

Chapter Content - ver.1

Submitted: April 11, 2015

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Chapter One

Who AM I?

 


My life was nothing more or nothing less than the one of a high school kid. My name is Isabelle Fleming but everyone calls me Izzy. I just turned 17 years old and this story isn’t about the drama of a teenager, it is more of how things around me had started changing and the people I had known weren’t who I thought they were anymore. Just in one weekend my whole life took a turn and I didn’t even see it coming. Before I jump a head I am going to start by telling you about myself and those who are a big part of my life…


Summer break was over and I was about to start my first day of school as a senior. This year was the one I needed to make the most of. I had always been pre-pared for my senior year working very hard throughout school to make sure that I could get into a great college. College has always been my dream. The only thing was my dream kind of never gave me time to be social.
Most of my time went into studying or into my guitar and dance lessons after school. Then I would start my shift working in the diner and part of the time babysitting for two of the families around the town. Never once taking time to go to parties or even go to the school’s football games that everyone attended. That is why senior year I needed to experience high school with my two best friends April and Zane.


April, Zane and me were very different and at the same time exactly the same. We three had known one another forever… Our friendship started the first day of pre-school. Since the age of 4 the three of us were fated to be in each other’s life.
When I turned 14 I had started to grow the biggest crush on my best friend Zane. The crush didn’t hit me until the day Zane’s mom threw him a birthday party and I had seen him get his first kiss with Christy Summers. Jealousy really is a bitch, as soon as I witnessed the kiss a rage boiled inside me. I wanted to punch that girl in her face. Honestly I never wanted to be violent towards anyone until that day. That was what scared me the most. The feelings I felt were unpredictable and I could not tell him my love. Still till this day I had not serenade my love for him. Our friendship was way too important to lose. When people say in those romantic movies, “I rather have you as a friend than nothing at all… “Even as corny of a line it was and how ridiculous people sounded using it-it applied to me. 


I guess in a way it was inevitable that at least one of us three would fall for one another. Zane and I actually were really similar in many ways. We shared the love of music… Since the age of seven we had been playing the guitar. In our spare time we write music together. It was a way for me to express how I felt but him not knowing I was expressing it to him. Zane loved music more than anyone I knew.


Zane also was very popular in school. Especially all the girls had loved him. They stuck to him like a magnet. All the guys even wanted to be him. Not only was he a musical god around school but he was the quarter back for our schools award winning football team. Not to mention how super salty he was. He was about 5’9, 5’10. He wasn’t pale or to tan he had that perfect glow to his skin tone. He always wore skinny jeans for guys and either had a band t-shirt on or his plaid button up shirts. Most of the time he wore a binky but my favorite was when he pushed back his perfectly dark dirty blond hair. He was so gorgeous and I just wanted him so badly…


My best friend April is also AMAZING! Her popularity in our school was the fact she was president of everything. I cannot even start naming all of the clubs and afterschool activities she is in. I cannot figure out how she makes time for all of it and finds time to be a social queen. It also helps her popularity that her parents are the coolest parents ever. They leave for long periods of time for business trips, letting her have the house to her-self. When that happens there is always a party going on and even though she is my best friend I have not been to one. Not only is she great at everything and lucky as hell, she is very beautiful. She is very tall I believe she is at least 5’10 maybe a little shorter but not by much. Her hair is a mid-length light blonde, she isn’t too blessed in the chest or back area but her perfectly tight body and long legs make up for it.


Like I mentioned before I wasn’t popular or geeky I was so busy that I didn’t even have time to be labeled. I wasn’t in many clubs in school like April. I did do the dance team that wasn’t noticed, my guitar lessons had nothing to do with school but I did work for the schools newspaper and yearbook. Still none of those activities made me noticeable.


Far as I looked I wasn’t a super model and I wasn’t ugly honestly I was just normal. I am not conceded in anyway and I am not in no major crisis with the way I look. I was about 5’2. My hair was a dark chestnut brown. It was naturally wavy like the way gets when you just get out of the ocean water and the salt water dries in your hair causing that amazing beach wave. My eyes were hazel. They were a mixture of a light green and dark blue.  My body was petite, I weighed 113lb. My hips gave me a little curve so I didn’t look completely skinny as a rail. My boobs for my frame fit me I guess, I wore a 32 B and my butt wasn’t small and it wasn’t enormous either. I guess it was average.


My home life outside of school was not bad it was actually pretty good. My brother Brent who is 21 went off to the army as soon as he graduated. My parents had divorced after Brent went off to the army and I was thirteen at the time. It wasn’t a messy divorce at all.  The divorce was mutual they even still remain friends today. It is a little weird but at the same time it’s a good thing for me. I never have to choose sides or be used as there ammo when they get into fights.


I haven’t seen my dad in little over a year. Last summer my dad took off. It is a really crazy story actually…he met a woman who was not really much older than me online during a poker tournament. They talked and found out that she had lived in the city which was at least an hour and a half from our small town. Not even a month of knowing one another they got married and decided to travel all around the world. We still talk. Mostly we communicated through emails and letters. Sometimes we would get on the webcam. He stays busy traveling so it isn’t easy keeping in touch.


My dad offered for me to travel the summer I graduate before I head off to college. I really want to but I don’t want to leave mom with everything. As much as I didn’t want to admit I was like mom in many ways. She also stays very busy and never takes any time for herself.


 Since my dad left mom has to run the diner on her own. Before my parents divorced they both owned the only family diner around the town they called it Ships. The name was some inside joke between my parents but everyone seemed to love it.
 Business was unpredictable. Some nights were better than the last.  Most of the time we did very well, I think it was mainly mom’s looks. Most of our customers were men and they were really generous when it came to spending in my mom’s diner.
My mom was beautiful, she also had that long dark wavy hair but she always put a dark golden honey highlight in hers to give it that extra shine. Her body was slender, tight, and she was about 5’6. Her cup size was about a 34-36 C. She had that perfect golden tan that made her blue eyes stand out. Mom was just perfect. I hated how perfect she was but admired her all at the same time. I will admit I was jealous at how much every man in the town noticed her even the guys at my school would talk about how hot my mom was. Even Zane was in love with her. It drove me crazy but I knew my mom couldn’t help having all that attention.


Even though she was every man’s dream and all the men wanted to date her she really never went out with any of them. Believe me they would try but I think she was just waiting for me to go off to college. I wouldn’t have minded mom dating, it would have kept her out of my business and stopped her constant nagging over the love life I didn’t have.
It was always easier for me to keep track of every body and their life. Mine wasn’t particularly that great. No matter how much I tried to claw my way in the inside I found myself being pulled back to the out. I guess it was easier being unnoticed. It kept me away from many things I didn’t want in my life. However this story isn’t about the people in my life but about me and how those people had changed mine in just one weekend….


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