Born to Protect and Kill anyone in my way.

Where the hell did this come from?

Where the hell did this come from?

"Gabriela are you dead? Hello is anybody in there, Gaby?" A voice beckoned me from my sleep.

I am dead what! I jumped in shock almost flying into wall. “Lyla why did you say I was dead? What the hell is wrong with you!?” I quickly replied. 

“I am sorry Gaby it’s just that you look dead when you are asleep." She said with a smile dancing upon her lips.

“You thought I was dead and you did not even cry? What kind of nani are you Lyla?” I tartly rebutted.

"Oh Gaby stop being so skeptical. I knew you weren't dead you silly little girl." Said the crazy old woman. I swiftly grabbed my towel and walked toward the bathroom.

 I walked out of the bedroom pissed off with Lyla thinking I was dead. I was about five feet from the bathroom when I heard her scream. In a haste I quicken my pace to close the gap that stood between me and the bathroom. I hit the white oak door, adorned with gold vertical strips and delicate purple leafs dancing around the edge, in a frantic attempt to up the door. My hand grasped the golden door handle, I ripped the door open to find nani was screaming because of the mess in the bathroom.

She was doing the crazy, angry, Italian old lady dance. Screaming something in Italian, I got my phone out and took a video for later. Her hair was in bunches; wavy and messed up, a mix of black, gray, and white patterns.

"Gabriela è pazza, che cosa ci facevi in spruzzi d'acqua qui. Tu mi uccidere uno di questi giorni! Oh Gaby, quello che succede nella

tua testa? Che confusione stoandando a depurare!" (Gabriela you crazy girl, what were you doing in splashing water in here. You will kill me one of these days! Oh Gaby, what goes on in your head? What a mess I'm going have to clean up.)

Suddenly, the voice from my dream spoke, "Jajajaj, you are a crazy little Gaby. Do you know that? It’s so cute jejejeje."

“Gaby... Gabriela what’s wrong?Why are you so pale? My girl, Gaby! Gaby!" Nani yelled in a frantic tone. 

The last thing I remember is seeing nani running up to me with a worried look on her face.

 **************** Next Day ****************

 I woke up at noun. I could feel the heat slowly crawling back out the window. Wait, why is it noon? Why am I in my bed? Nani! What the hell happened to me? What time is it? God Kevin my best friend fro like humm well I think since I was born  is going to kill me for not meeting him.

"Nani!" I screamed waiting for her to appear in the door way. Where's nani? She usually comes flying in when I yell for her. Wow, I am a despicable person. I sat up on my bed pushing my heavy navy comforter over my feet. Still a little weird Gaby. I got up and walked to my horizontal mirror and stared at my reflection. I was a mess. My short curly dark brown hair shooting in every direction.

 My eyes were a different color now; they were turning violet. My eyes always change colors. I love them. I was always a girl with small features. Where's my brush? I know I had it some around here. I turned around to see something that almost made me faint.

 A Moonflower was sitting on top of my table. It was closed and was in a beautiful old fashion vase. Who put this here? There was a card tied around the vase with a shimmering gold string. I ripped it from the clear cylinder vase that was adorn with tree painted with beautiful pink flowers. Inside the card there was small message. The note read, “I hope you like it and you better not say anything about the pink flowers on the vase, Love X " Who the hell is X?

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