"Lizzy! Where's the breakfast?!" My stepmother, Caroline, shouted from downstairs. My father must have already left for his week-long trip for alpha business. If he was still here, Caroline wouldn't be shouting and demanding as she is now.I snuggle into my warm blanket and pillow. 5 more minutes wouldn't hurt. But, I just end up falling asleep. I then get woken up with a rush of cold tingles. Then I realized someone has just poured a bucket of ice-cold water on me....in bed. I lung out of bed shivering. I look up, only to see my evil step-brother, Vince.He looks at me and smirks, "Hurry up and get dressed. My mother wants her breakfast." He leaves me standing in the middle of my room, drenched in ice cold water, in my winter cold room. Caroline won't let me have a heater in my room. So, I made my self a thick blanket by sowing two together. My other older brother, who is the twin of Vince, walked passed my room, only to back up and face me. He looks sad when he takes in my appearanc
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