Frozen in time. That's what happenned to me. Now, all I can think about is the INCIDENT. BIts of my old life flash in my mind. But who cares.
I look at myself in the mirror. Milky white skin, auburn hair, gray eyes with flecks of green. Anything a girl could wish for. Except me.
Closing my eyes, I try to imagine the full story. But I can't. Now, I actually pity myself. I give a short, bitter laugh. A laugh that is alien. I never wanted this in the first place. I'm not me anymore.
I try and picture the Cassandra before IT. I can't. Another harsh laugh fills the cell I'm in. Because its the truth. I tried to kill my parents.
I am a monster.
