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chapter 1

*Above ivy-(I love anime!)

This is just the intro:

IRIS

I always had a feeling that I was never alone. I knew there was someone out there, someone like me. I'd always think to myself that I'd meet this someone one day ,all I had to do was wait...

To tell this story i'm going to have to start from the beginning so here we go......

We were brought to an orphanage when we were 12 months old, just after a tragic incident happened, killing both our mother and father. Leaving know one to look after us, there was no choice but to leave us there ...deserted.

After two weeks of staying there , I was adopted by a fair young couple, (both with blond hair and blue eyes. )they took me far away from the care home, to a big city in Alaska. We moved into a big mansion just past a bakery stall.it was a big house with so many rooms. My room was especially beautiful, with a rosy pink theme, and purple iris flowers to match my name. I had so many toys, teddy bears, dolls,costumes ...I was extremely happy there I remember playing endless hours of dressing up and princess tea parties with my newly adopted mother, Jane. She was nice, very nice actually, and so was my father (James), i became very fond of both my parents, I loved them to bits! I knew they loved me back so i stayed obedient. I became the daughter of their dreams...

when my father came back from a long day of work, he'd carry me "your my little princess" he'd always say as he twirled me around.

Before long, i started school at the local kindergarten, about 10 minutes from where we lived.It was a posh school of girls only. The uniform was a dusky grey skirt, with a pale white shirt that had to be tucked in. The people there adored me though, the teachers always said positive comments about me to my parents (who were both pleased and grateful) .

After the long year of kindergarten was over, i moved to a different school, which was a preschool an hour away from home. This time it was a mixed gender school, which made me feel uncomfortable since i was so used to it being just girls.To me, the boys seemed like robots with bowl cut hairstyles and scabs all over them. i hated it when the teachers made us pair up with them to do partner work, i always got paired up with Jamie Oliver the most annoying boy in the whole school. Jamie would pull my hair and often kick me from under the table. I had to grit my teeth so i wouldn't end up crying. every one made fun of cry babies, and i didn't want to end up like Oscar who was constantly bullied by Jamie.despite being tortured by Jamie , i still had many friends. I wanted to remain tough and so i did...

finally preschool years were over and it was time for middle school. I looked forward to it because i already had many friends who were going to attend the same school as me. I fit in very well with my peers and before long i had many credentials. It was only one day that i realized i was different....

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Ivy

It was different for me, i never lived a life of happiness. Well i didn't remain deserted at that carehome if that's what your thinking. In fact i moved to several different orphanages all because of behavior and other issues. I was always the new kid, i never ever seemed to fit in with the other kids no matter how hard i tried.

People despised me, they called me names, pushed me around, no one really like me. with no friends or family I was surely alone.

I knew i had a sister though, (after hearing one of my social workers tell another member of staff) although, it later felt like a fantasy, since I never heard from this sister nor did I see her . I heard a lot more gossip about me and my sister in each orphanage I moved two, somehow I had a very sharp sense of hearing. Some of the gossips were positive however most of them were negative which were always rude comments about me, like, "Oh, poor old ivy, I'm not saying I feel sorry for her though, I just think that there's...um... a rare chance of her actually getting adopted-I mean I wouldn't adopt her if you were to pay me! Oh her sister was full of light, practically an angel, but her! no she's more like the devil to me, I mean look at her!"

I was really annoyed by this, how people tried to hate one for no reason. I decided to let the darkness cover me. I was angry at the couple who took my sister. Even though i was very young when they took her, i still felt that as though she deeply meant something to me, like- she was my source of happiness or something.

My anger became much worse and it resulted in me being aggressive towards the other children at the care-home. They moved me again, to another home but that didn't solve the problem because it made the situation much, much worse.So then they deliberately locked me in a room all by myself, to keep me from hurting anyone else. I felt so alone. I screamed for them to let me out, turning red, as tears flooded my eyes. "until you learn to behave yourself, you'll be stuck in there for ever" they shouted back.

Eventually when all was thought to be calm, they opened the door for me, however, my stubbornness caught up with me and i refused to budge. They then brought in a therapist who grind a weird grin showing all her bad teeth. She was so loud, speaking slowly as though i was deaf. Her voice echoed inside my head making it ache. I had had it, enough was enough! I did the next thing without thinking straight. I grabbed her arm and bit hard. Somehow, my teeth were sinking in. She managed to pull her self away from me screaming, a look of horror on her face. She ran off crying, never to be seen before me again. I tasted blood on my tongue. I felt my teeth. I noticed a change. They were pointed and sharp, too sharp to be real. What on earth was happening to me...

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So that's it for the first chapter, it may seem boring but the next chapter will be better, and that's a promise! i mean, every one knows that the intros are never the best.....

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