I'm Eva, a 16 year old Mexican girl, I have black hair with red tips, dark brown eyes. My skin has a sunkissed tan, but now my skin is sickly pale. My father left when I was 3 and ever since then they have been abusing me. People at school over look me as if I'm nothing more than air. They call me the teacher's pet, because I'm the girl in honors that follows the rule, turns in my homework on time, do as I'm asked, and never talked back. What they don't know is that, those rules that I follow are the only reason I'm still alive. I have no friends and no one to save me, but then again I stopped waiting when the person I loved ran away from me. I save myself everyday because no one else would. It's the year 3016 and the supernatural have been found in 3000. A war started and ended 8 years later and we learned to accept them. We agreed to help them 'take care' of the ones that broke the law one too many times. I was 8 when I joined and I was the first human to sign up for the job since they pay 100 dollars an hour and my 'mother' long since stopped taking care of me. I was trained for about 2 years and when I started taking jobs, I was the strongest. I'm stronger than the supernatural boss and am the next in line to take the business. They said a cold and dark heart makes the best killer and that's me. The supernaturals live in divided kingdoms; there's the werewolf kingdom, the vampire kingdom, the demon kingdom, and the wizard kingdom. Once a month the Kings meet up to make new laws or whatever the hell they do in their meetings. The kingdoms are all integrated as we humans live in each kingdom, but we all follow the laws in each kingdom.
The people I can never go up against is my mother and my sisters. I have been abused for so long that I have started to believe in what they say. 'YOU'RE THE REASON WHY HE LEFT US!' lies 'IF YOU WERE NEVER BORN NONE OF THIS WOULD HAVE EVER HAPPENED!' lies!'YOU GOOD-FOR-NOTHING, YOU DON'T DESERVE TO LIVE!' lies! 'IT'S ALL YOUR FAULT!" LIES! After a while, I started to believe them and they made me the doll that I'm today, that's why I kill without a second thought. It's funny really. I'm being beaten as I tell you all this and I no longer feel the pain but I still cut myself to see if I'm still alive. The only thing that tells me that I'm alive, is watching myself bleed. The darkness started to take over and before I knew it, I passed out.
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"Hey Eva, I love you. I promise to take care of you from now on." he held me in his arms and for the first time I felt like I mattered, like I was wanted. A sweet fairy tale.
*ring*
I woke up on the floor to my phone ringing. It was 8:30 a.m., I'm late for school.
"Get your ass to school. You made your sisters look bad in front of the werewolf king and since you skipped grades and are now in the same class as your sisters I hope you remember to make your sisters look good. And now that the werewolf king is in your class I expect you make them look twice as good. Do you understand doll?" she asked when I picked up the phone.
"Yes my lady."
"Good." with that she hung up. I know that when she gets back, I will be beaten to the brink of death.
I started school 2 years late since I was always in the hospital from the beatings. I was taken to the hospital by someone who found me on the street when I was 4 and I was released when I was 7. It was caused by major blood loss and my head hitting the ground multiple times. I used my time in the hospital to study, so when I inturned school I was able to skip 3, 6, 9, and 11 so now I'm a senior and in my sister's class.
I changed to black skinny jeans, black t-shirt, black leather jacket, and knee high black boots. I plan on working my ass off all day and sleep in my office. I got on my black Harley and left for school. I'm broke anyway and since the 'new title' I was given I get paid 500 dollars an hour, so it's not that bad.
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The Werewolf King
WerewolfWARNING!!! STRONG LANGUAGE IS IN THIS!!! YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED Hey I'm Eva and I'm being abused by my family, My mother and my older sisters are twins, My father left us when I was 3 and they also blamed me for it. I built up walls ever since then...