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Chapter One, Meet Cecelia

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Cecelia was your ordinary 15 year old. As she saw it, there was absolutely nothing special about her. That's how she saw it, at least. Remember that. No super powers, at least, not that she knew of. She's always hoping she'll wake up floating a foot about her bed, or something awesome like that. No famous relatives, from what she currently has the knowledge of. No amazing talents... Except one thing.
She LOVED figure-skating. And she was pretty good at it, too. But, to her, that was nothing special. She didn't participate in figure-skating classes, though. She just skated everyday, and, eventually, become pretty talented at it. That's not what she thought of it, though. Whenever she was home alone, she would sneak out, her mom's old skates in hand. She would trek through the snowy woods to the frozen-over pond, about a ten-minute walk. No-one ever knew. She never told anyone. Granted, nobody cared. Cecilia had an older brother, but he was always off with his friends, playing football, and other jock stuff like that. She had a dad that was always working, like 24/7. So, as you could guess, he wasn't around enough to figure out where she would go everyday, after school.
What about her mom, you may ask? Let's just say she was taken from Cecelia too soon. When Cecelia was coming back from an awesome summer vacation, just her and her mom. They were on their way back. Everything seemed so calm. Their golden retriever, Sasha, was in the car, too. Cecelia was simply playing around on her iPod, when Sasha started whimpering, this was normal for Sasha, so they payed no mind. Suddenly, there was a terrible jerk, followed by a deafening crash, and everything went black.
Some idiot had accidentally plowed his Chevy pickup into their van, killing her mom, and leaving her with a serious concussion and a leg broken in two places.
Cecilia woke up the hospital, with a dreading feeling in her gut. Something told her that her life had changed.
And not for the better.
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