It was a beautiful morning in the Hackney village birds were singing and the suns beam hit the face of Wysteria...She opened her eyes with a yawn, Wysteria was really happy today, was her birthday "January 16th 1890! I'm so happy!" Wysteria said grinningly jumping out of bed. She went to her dresser and pulled out a casual gray dress that reached to her knees. "Happy birthday to you, Wysteria" She said to her self as she ran into the bathroom to change "Today is the day that you turn 13 and NOTHING is going to ruin my day!!!" Wysteria told her self once more "Wysteria? Are you in there Wysteria?" A gruff voice asked "Uh...yes" she answered walking over to the bathroom door, When Wysteria open the door "GAHAHAHAHA HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!!" It was the scary looking cook that worked for the Lhëvenhower famil, Wysteria absolutely hated him. The girl was about to scream until he pulled out a clever from behind his back and slammed it into her forehead Wysteria fell foward and cleaver pushed more into her forehead.
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The Birth of Wysteria
FanfictionAfter the daughter of the Lhëvenhower family dies weird things has been happening children were going missing the children would be found dead the next two weeks, houses would anonymously be set to flames. But when a girl and her 3 friends go to th...
