cold blooded

I didn't think it was possible. i didn't have a clue of what was happening. i looked around and saw the empty air. and then a scene played in front of me. There was a girl. A girl with dark black hair. She was just about four maybe five. she was looked harmless. she looked strait at me. her eyes weren't warm brown or any other coler. her eyes had all the coleres of the world but at the same time they had no coleres at all. Her pale face with round cheeks were deciving. she understood everything and she didn't know anything. for now we were going to observe her but in her 16th birthday she was good as dead. and what waz so good about it? it was that I was going to be the one to kill. i smiled to myself. as the rest of the group looked up to me to see if i acepted. i just simply nodded and left the room. she was dangouros for our world and for the humans as well she knew it as well.

Myra saw the person who will kill her on her 16th birthday. she saw into the cold green eyes though he wasn't phisacly there. i obsereved his mind though he didn't even know it. The green eyed was tall and musclular. he had brown with gold streak hair. he had a varry handsome face. though it would not matter to my soul nor to me. he will be the first one to kill and the last one but for now i had many other kills to do. though he was right about one thing. I am dangours. not was. i smiled to myself as he did to me. i was going to enjoy my last years for the i might even be santans daughter. my laughter filled the world. i looked at the girl lying down at her bed. her soft brown hair shining out of her head. she was probovly around my age. but i didn't care. i sat on her bed as she stirred.

"mom? is that you?" she asked half asleep.

i just shook my head and dug my knife into her throat. she gurgled until i brought it down to her heart. i carved it out and pulled it out. my first kill. i threw my head back and laughed.