The story had taken a different change of things. Taking things slow and smoothly...same plot though 
Chapter one Home
I sat on my bed, staring at the plain bash wall. I could hear the clock on my bed side ticking away. I noticed that my attention was on the little silver clock that seemed to be galling me. My mind was just at ease I thought to myself, but now I was in a hostile mood. I seemed to gawk at the thing. I gritted my teeth so hard I'd thought my jaw would snap off. I went to reach for the clock and clutched it with my right hand. I violently heaved the clock at the wall as it made loud smashing sound. Finally, there was no sound to interrupt my thoughts. It was perfectly soundless and nothing could bother me then. There were many things on my mind lately, like school, friends, and my family's secret that I knew I had to be restrained about. The fact I was a bloodthirsty vampire that sometimes startled me most. My family wasn't keened on interacting with humans as much as I did. It was all about self-discipline and not to attack humans. I would be going on a killing mascaraed just because I was so urged to give in temptation.
I got out of bed and I walked gracefully on the hard wood floor that had been spotless and still looked brand-new. Maybe the fact that I was floating but it was like I was skating on air. I glided to the mirror and I examined myself. I was amazingly stunning, pale white skin, ebony black hair, circles under eyes, and yet my ember eyes that seemed to be too luminous.
As I headed out of my room I closed the creaky white door. I ran my hand on the bash wall that matched my wall in my room leading throughout the whole house. I stared down to see what the stairs looked like. It was dark brown made of oak wood. The banister was smooth as a baby's bottom. I chuckled to myself at that thought. When I finally reached the lowest of the stairs the end of the banister we're curved inward. The little details on banister had flowers and vines carefully carved into it. To me it seemed like a perfect, flawless masterpiece.
I headed towards the kitchen on the left. My mother caught sight of me. She had a rule where that we had to human like much as possible. Meaning that father (was away on a business's trip) had left her as a mere mortal than changing her. I didn't get the concept of not letting my mother being "one of us", I mean it wasn't that bad. If you put it in way that she was only mortal and at any time we have become thirsty and ravage on our own mother's blood.
I pushed the thought out of my mind because I was startled at the thought. I made a different perception about my mom. Her name had a ring to it, Gabrielle Dela Rosa I repeated in my mind over and over again, until it was listlessness to me. I looked into a different prospect about my mom on how I had her heart shaped face and that I looked a lot like her, as if I was staring at my reflection.
"Gesivelle?" my mom said softy to me.
"You blanked out honey", she said whispering like she was the wind itself.
"Yeah?" I asked my mom as I took a minute to respond.
"Well, sweetie your sister Maria is coming home from California today, it will take her some time to get to New York. So, I was hoping that you'd spend some time with your older sister this weekend okay?", She asked me eagerly.
I was kind of agitated because I had some plans to hang out with my friends this weekend. But then again it's been forever since I last saw my sister.
"Sure mom" I said in a low voice. I was pretty furious with my mother. I could feel a misgiving snarl escaping away from my mouth.
My mom made a disapproved glare at me. I didn't really care so, I drifted away and so did my mind with it. I opened my bedroom door, closed it, slummed on my bed, and waited for my sister's arrival.
Chapter two being updated
changed....XD