CARTERS, skyler winter

[skyler winter carters]

SKYLERWINTERCARTERS

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THERE ONCE WAS A RED SHIRT THAT SURROUNDED ITSELF BY MEN
"so i figured i should start by introducing my biological mother and father which i really shouldn't because they aren't my parents they just you know gave birth to me and pretty much all i know from them is from two photo graphs they gave me and a note the only mother i ever had left by my crib when i was born. the first picture which i dearly hope my mother left my mistake has been burn twice, once into my brain and another by a lighter. it is gone and i hope to never fine it again. the picture holds my mother and six or seven guys and they look not in a position that shouldn't be seen by her son but it looked like the boys were going to have later on that night to say the least. the picture is gone. however i believe the placed that picture because one of those boys may have been my possible father, i don't remember which one it could be and honestly i don't really care for knowing since i don't really care for them anyway. in that picture my mother was wearing a red shirt and she looked barely above fifteen, i doubt that she was witch, she looked like a muggle tramp to be honest. the second picture is much nicer. it's her holding me as a baby the day she gave birth to me. that was it. i kept that picture just in case i ever ran into my mother i recognized her. after all, she may be a tramp but she is my mother. and lastly the letter that my mother wrote to me. it was more of a note however, that she wrote to me so that i know. remember when i mentioned that the first picture had been left by mistake? well it wasn't just i always hope it was. hi skyler! oh i really hope they are still calling you that, because well i just love that name so much for you. anyway i left you two pictures. one is of you and me and the other is of me and your possible fathers. i know you won't understand until your older but mommy had too much fun when she was young and stupid and thing get out of hand. i'm sorry to drop you off and the adoption center like this but it's for the best. bye! i didn't even get a fucking i love you."

MY LAST FEW DAYS OF SUMMER WERE ABOUT TO COME TO A CLOSE
"they told me i never responded to skyler, not even at the adoption center. that when they called me to get me to do something i never turned my head. it would take them a while before anyone actually got me to do anything. they dragged me by the hairs when i was little since i wouldn't listen, well they had to do something. they called me a trouble maker. i was able to talk and walk correctly by the time i was one, being a lot smarter than the kids there. i'm sorry they were just stupid, some of them. but anyway. that's when lysan and shane came to find me. it's really funny actually. they walked into the adoption center and they saw me and i remember this because it's one of my first memories and said 'that one, we want him' the lady behind the desk tried to convince him to play with the other children the ones who were nicer or younger but shane had already taken a liking to me and lysan already wanted to take me home. 'what's his name?' lysan had asked the lady. 'skyler' i remember shane and i making a face with our nose at the sound of my name. 'i don't like it' said shane. that's when i knew i would love this family more than anything in the entire world. it was a hot summer day when they adopted me. but somehow out of everything they still managed to name me winter, since on my birth certificate it says skyler i'll be skyler winter carters, in respects for my mum... well since she didn't have any respect for her own self i'll have some for her."

BEING ALWAYS COLD WASN'T AS BAD AS ONCE THOUGHT BEFORE
"winter definitely suited me more. i was a good four years old when they adopted me and though i hadn't shown any signs of magic that sure didn't stop them from showing theirs. lysan always took the responsibilities of the man of the house and i sort looked up to him and no the whole two dad things never freaked me out. not even in the slightest. there once was a time when i did ask shane if i would ever get a mother and sadly he told me that i wouldn't but i told him that it was fine because he was better than mother. turth be told shane was so much better than a mother. at least he was better than mine. lysan taught me some wizarding terms and it was fun at first but it was also a big sad watching my older siblings, the ones that lysan and shane had adopted go off to hogwarts and get their letters while i was still at home watching all the dishes go free and the brooms move. i was ten years old then and felt so alone. they tried to consul me, dad and daddy, lysan and shane, but it's difficult being the only none magical person in a house of pure magic. it's something that's easy to life with, so they gave up magic for me. a pureblood family gave up magic. they put their wands away and said that when it was us three things were going to be done the muggle way. the first month as very hard, can you imagine them, the way they moved cleaning the house? oh the laughs i had. since i had grown up with magic too, not my own, it was quite difficult for me too but we had fun doing it so i guess for all intends and purposes it all worked out."

"WINTER, GET THE MAIL SINCE I CAN'T MAKE IT FLOAT YA KNOW"
"that was the sentence that changed my life. i'd been getting the mail most of the time but i didn't mind. i remember walking out to the front and grabbing the mail and looking threw it and finding the letter for myself. that was the strangest part. i ran in the house screaming for joy. i didn't know what else to do it was surreal really. i'd see identical copies of this letter still hanging up for my siblings and i was holding one in my hand right that second i just couldn't believe it. i opened and it blew my mind away. i was magical. since the picture had been burned when i was nine, oh yeah did i forget to mention that key point? well i burned the picture when i was nine, there mentioned, my fathers just assumed that one of my parents were magical, either mother or father or that i was a muggleborn but i didn't care. after that magic was turned back on in the house since well i was magical too wouldn't you have known it? i could magic just as well as the next person and i had no idea! it was brilliant really! i was blown away and i just couldn't wait to get to hogwarts, first to diagon alley to get my things, when my siblings came back then to hogwarts when i would be just starting the adventurous of a lifetime i just knew it."

TONY WAS NEVER TO FLY WITH ME BUT STAND BY ME STILL THE END
"when i first got on the train to hogwarts i sat in a compartment with another kid, anton rosier. he was strange and witty and slightly scary but he was my first friend and he'll always be my best friend. we stood by each other during sorting. first he went up. i just hoped that he wouldn't get slytherin. he was little strongly worded but still i had grown to love him any way. they yelled out ravenclaw, at least that wasn't so bad? i wondered back to what i would get. probably hufflepuff i thought to myself, like my cousin felix longbottom who had been sorted only minutes before. or maybe gryffindor? but i wasn't brave. that was the first time i saw her however i didn't really notice her. mattie rowle, who i later found out turns out to be my best friends cousins, but she was a red head then if i remember correctly. beauty none the less, such a beauty. i walk up to the stand, close my eyes as i sit on the stool, the hat touches my head. "ah adopted i see? you've been through a lot and you're eager to learn. you've witty and intelligent i think i know just were to put you" it yelled out ravenclaw after that and i almost raced down to sit next to tony. i didn't like the fact that the hat knew i was adopted and decided from then on that it was best if i just kept it to myself, especially from tony since he didn't seem to like muggles all that much... and i didn't either... just well not my mum was all. she's just the devil of all woman and honestly i don't give a rat's ass what happens to her."

THEN THERE WAS HOGWARTS WHICH WAS BUT A DREAM COME TRUE
"my hogwarts life was honestly not that important to me. not just because it wasn't that big of a deal but because nothing big happened. felix is the closest to me out of all my cousins and only that because he is after all my age. tony became my right hand man, after everything we went through and more. it was weird. but anyway, it was in my fourth year that i meant the devil, she wanted to hook up with me. i didn't want to have her in the least. i wanted mattie but mattie only wanted me as friend. so i stayed single most of my hogwarts life. i didn't want a girlfriend of a random slut to have sex with. i just... that didn't attract me. i think it's mostly because of my mother. she was just a really big whore... there's not other way around it. so yeah that's pretty much it. i lived my hogwarts life in the shadows. in my fifth year i wanted to rip every little fucking hair out of conor fucking prince's fucking head for hurting mattie. he has no fucking right to hurt her the way he did. how dare he first of all? i still haven't beat him up correctly but, if he lays even a finger on her, my foot is going right up his ass... and ask tony or mattie i don't hate very much. and that's right. this is my first year at the university. by the way can i just mention something right now but you promise not to tell anyone? not even your own mother? aria flint is looking fine. i know she's like the school whore i would never go out with her because she is after all the living creature that is my mother, i'm still in shock that she's not knocked up, but i will give her credit when credit is due. aria flint is far from bad looking. i just hope i don't run into conor anytime soon so i don't rip his teeth out. i think mattie is still hung up on him... she best not be. it took me a bunch of sleepovers to get her to cheer up! it is hard when a boy she thought she loved broke her heart. man i'm turning into a chick.

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