Chapter 1: Katrina

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Sometimes pain is the only thing that let's you know you are alive. Hey I'm Katrina Greene and I'm sixteen years old but appear only three. I'm half vampire, half something else. I'm not sure about that part of my self though.I was bitten at age three and stopped aging, that's not normal even for Vamps.

I woke up hanging from my feet. A high pitched noise is splitting the air. I suddenly realize it's me so I stop. I'm quite high up considering I'm only the hight and weight of a three year old child. I look around trying to get a lay out of my environment. To my right is a window, to my left a door cracked and warped with age. I must escape, but how.....

I slowly start to swing back and forth, back and forth. Soon I am a blur of motion, the old rope creaks as my momentum increases further, till FINALY it snaps. I go crashing out the window landing in a small field of glass shards. I've scraped my hand and knees in the process, but I get up and book it towards what I believe is town.

As I run as fast and as hard as I can, I hear them. The Missing, they were once human, but after HE got them, they no longer count. He twists their souls till they are black with hatred, he beats and burns them till they are beyond recognition. Now if that isn't bad enough when they disobey he gets out his whip with hooks on the ends a lashes 5 times slowly peeling off the skin in the process.

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