1 THE OBVIOUS

  One day on a cold night a little light flew threw the air . The tiny light landed on the window of a house . Inside a mother was nursing her baby girl . A small blonded hair , bright purple eyed baby girl . They knew she was special but not as special as she was to become .

      During her early months . Her parents noticed some things . She started to grow her teeth a couple weeks after being born . Her beautiful purple eye's pupils would change from a circle to a diamond . She grew faster then other kids understanding words faster even spoke at 12 months old . She was the town's special baby . Everyone was always happy to see her . 

The first sign 

Smara- *cries *  "are you hungry baby? " 

Her mother picks her up and sits down in their simple but old wooden rocking chair . "Here you go baby smara " she smiles down at her baby as she starts to breast feed her . "Ouch!" Smara starts crying . "I'm sorry honey " smara's mother picks her up and Carry's her to her crib . *She lays her baby girl down and then she goes to the bathroom . She cleans up , only alittle bit of blood . She goes back to check on her baby . "Smara you don't bite mommy " smara's mom sighs . "Aw who am I kidding she's a baby she doesn't know the difference " . 

Smara smiles at her mommy , shower her first front tooth coming in . "Smara what's that ?" Her mother lifts her upper lip up softly to inspect her daughter's mouth  . *Gasp* "smara your first tooth ." Her mother picks smara up and Carry's her to the kitchen , where they call her dad . 

"HONEY SMARA GOT HER FIST TOOTH " her mother says happily . 

"That's great honey , but wait - isn't smara only a few weeks old ?" 

Her dad questions. 

"Oh well yeah I never thought about that until now .." her mother starts to think . 

"Well the doctor did say she was special ." Her dad cuts off her mother's train of thoughts . "Your right , that's gotta be it our baby girl is special !". Smara smiles at her mommy and giggles and reaches for the phone . " Say goodbye daddy see you soon " smara's mom tries to incurage her to make baby noises . Smara giggles and speaks her best . "Mmby ddade " smara says while laughing and being fascinated with the phone .  Mother Carry's smara  to her room and kisses her tiny nose . "Well we must get you to drink from bottles for now on huh ?" She brushes her nose agaisnt smara's as she giggles and does baby talk to her mommy . 

The second sign 

Smara is able to talk now and she is able to walk . Her appetite has grown and something special happens with her eyes . Smara is still the town's pride and joy . But there's a new family that just moved in . I wonder if they could be friends ?

Smara , giggles and chases her daddy around the house . " I'ma get you daddy " she laughs and pretends she's a Dragon . " Rawr rawr rawr!" Her dad picks her up and makes her fly by holder onto her tightly and lifting her into the air . "Daddy look I'm flying daddy , look look !" Smara giggles . Her dad laughs "yes you are . " 

Her dad holds her and looks at her ." Let's go show mommy our little dragon ". Smara giggles . " mommy is the princess and I'm the dragon that will keep her safe !" Smara cheers happily , as her dad Carry's her into the kitchen .

"MOMMY MOMMY !!" Smara cheers and waves her hands in the air . "Honey smara is your little protection dragon " her dad says as rubing smara's head . " Now you keep mommy safe now while daddy goes outside for a minute " . He smiles at his beautiful daughter . "Yes daddy " smara says while staying close to her mother following her dad's orders . "Smara honey , can u get me the milk out of the fridge " . Her mother points at the fridge . Smara is just tall enough to get the milk all by herself . She snarls at the smell of the container , "mommy I think it's bad .." her mother looks cunfused and takes the lid off and smells the liquid in side . She makes a snarled face too , "smara how did you know it was spoiled ?" She questions knowing her daughter couldn't open the cap . "It's smell mommy I can smell it from here ." Smara hugged her mother's leg feeling she was a monster in her mothers eyes Because she was different . "Smara is okay , you have a better sense of smell then others okay? . " She hugs her daughter then offers her a piece of candy . 

Smara takes it and then runs to the living room where she noticed her dad left the front door open . 

"Daddy? " . She goes outside and peaks around the corner of the house . She noticed her dad talking to strangers , she feels a weird sense coming from behind the female stranger . She runs to her dad

 "DADDY DADDY DONT SHE DANGEROUS !"  

smara cries out . She hugs her dad's leg and cries . 

Her father cunfused asks " smara what's wrong how's she dangerous ? Is mommy okay??" He asks cunfused about her random out burst . 

"Behind her , something weird .." she points at the woman .

Her dad looks around the woman , "smara .." her daddy looks at her and hugs her . "It's okay look " he lifts her up and she speaks around to see a little boy atleast 2 years older then her . 

Black hair  Crystal blue eyes , and freckles . They make eye contact , she stares at him for some reason she just doesn't know . Her dad puts her down and then he continues to talk to the boys mother . Smara hides behind her dad and looks at the young boy . He stands behind his mom head slightly down and staring right back at smara as if he knows something she doesn't . 

A few minutes later her dad Carry's her into the house and notices her eyes . Tearful  but her pupils were diamond shaped. Infact now that he thinks of it so was the boys and his mother's eyes were like that too . 

   

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