That day was the worst day of my life. Even if I can't remember it, the stories I have heard made it worse than anything bad that has ever happened to me. Most girls say that the day they broke up with their boyfriend, or when they shattered their phone was the worst day of their lives, not me. My story is much more than that.
Mason said that everybody related to me died that day, except for my mom, who ran as far away as she could with me in her arms, when I was just two years old.
We were attacked for a reason... And that reason being the fact that my family was special. Everyone in our region besides our hometown wanted us dead. The only thing I occasionally remember is that I would have this dream of a vicious dog snapping at me, foam flying from its mouth.
My family meant more to that town than anything else in the world. We were the reason they didn't die.
I was the reason they didn't die.
After my family died, the town could hold on for a few years with what we gave them, but after things started to run out, they needed help, they needed me. They needed what I had... What I was capable of. And what I did changed them, and the world forever. My name is Paige, and this my story.
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Paige
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