Who Am I Really?

Hey, this is my second book and I'm just givin it a test run. So I hope you like it and if you do please say so thanks.

-Kimberly

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About Roselyn:

Hi my name is Roselyn Miller though most people call me rose, I am 16 years old. I am an only child. My mother died when I was very little, I don't remember her that much. My father is in jail for drugs and alcohol, I don't really talk to him. I live with my aunt, Meghan. She has taken care of me since my father went to jail, which was soon after my mother died.

We live in London, England. We have lived here as far back as I can remember. At school I was always the shy girl in the back of the class room. The girl everyone picked on. This story is about me saving the world. I guess I should start at the beginning.

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Rosie's POV

"Sweetie, it's time to get up or your going to be late for school." Yelled aunt Meghan up the stairs.

"I know I have to find the perfect outfit though." I yelled back

"Ok well just hurry."

"Ok thanks aunt Meghan."

I decided on a pink t-shirt that says "chilling with my peeps" and some dark jeans. as i ran downstairs I grabbed my backpack. I went into the kitchen, to find that aunt Meghan mad me breakfast. I sat down and started eating some pancakes. "So sweetie what would you like for your birthday?" Aunt Meghan asked

"We'll I don't know yet, let me think about it. Pulse it's almost a week away." I answered

"Sure, oh and have fun at school." She said as I walked out the door. Back to school I thought. I was waiting outside Lydia's house, like I do every day when I walk to school. Lydia came running out. "Hey sorry I'm late, I didn't feel like getting up." Lydia tryed to say between breathes.

"It's ok I was running a little late too." I answered

"So are you excited to be back from Christmas break?" Lydia asked

"No, not really its just means more stuck up girls picking on me." I answered

"It will be fun I promise." Lydia said as she stared at the ground. The whole rest of the way to school was quiet. As we got closer to school we could see more and more freshman. How many freshman can there be? I was thinking 'oh boy, here we go.'

I went to my locker, then to history. I like that me and Lydia have all the same classes. I'm very shy when it comes to making friends. In history where'd all about what to do and what not to. I hate how they do this every year it's the same.

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Before I knew it a week had gone by. I awoke to my aunt singing 'happy birthday' to me. She had made a breakfast and a cake. Wow she went all out. I was so happy. " Thank you so much aunt Meghan! I love you!" I said as I have her a big hug.

"Oh your welcome sweetie." She answered as she hugged back.

"I can't wait to get to school, and see Lydia."

"Ok well I'll leave you to get ready."

"Thanks" she walked out of the room. I jumped out of bed, and hopped into the shower. I was very excited to be going to school today. After I was dressed and ready to go, I ran down the stairs as fast as I could. Before I knew it I was out the door. I waited outside of Lydia's house. Lydia came running out of the house come up and gave me a big hug. "Happy birthday, rose!" She screamed

"Thanks" I replied

"So are you excited?" Lydia asked

"Kind of, I don't know if any one will remember." I stated

"Yes they will."

"If you say so."I said. As we started approaching the school, I got more and more excited. I saw people passing, but no one noticing me at all. I just kept walking to my locker. My locker is right next to the cutest guy in school Peter. Peter just happened to be at his locker, I thought 'oh great, just my luck.' I grabbed all my books as fast as I could, without making eye contact, and speed walked to class. In history it was so boring, we were talking about the Boston massacre. Our class has been talking about the Boston massacre for over a week now. How long does it take to explain the Boston massacre? Luckily the bell rang before Mrs. Hockenhouse could finish giving us our homework.

Science is next. Science and math are my two best subjects. In science we learned about the element table. Our class was doing a project on an element, when I started to feel dizzy. I asked to go to the bathroom. When I got to the bathroom I put some cold water on my face. I wished I was at home and not in school. As I looked into the mirror my eyes glowed pink! What was happening to me? A big flash and I was in my room. How did that happen? I was scared, so I ran downstairs to find that no one was home. I wished I was with Lydia, so I could talk to her. Then another big flash, and I was back at school in the bathroom. I went back to class, so I could talk to Lydia. She didn't believe me, so we both went to the bathroom. I grabbed her arm, and wished that I was back at home. She said my eyes glowed pink. Then another flash and I was back in my room, only this time Lydia was there too. Me and Lydia were pacing in my room trying to figure out what happened and why. I got on my laptop and started googling everything I could think of that was happening to me. I found one website that said something about a myth, like a superpower. What was I going to do? Lydia kept babbling, and it was annoying me. I told her to stop and she did, but when I looked over at her it was like her mouth was glued closed. She went to my laptop and typed in 'your eyes glowed pink again, and then I couldn't open my mouth no matter how hard I tried' I didn't know how to undo what I did. I was getting VERY scared now. I said that Lydia could talk again. Once I said that she could open her mouth. I was thinking that maybe I have mind control and teleportation, somewhat like the website said.

We stayed up all night trying to figure out what was happening to me. We found nothing useful. I thought maybe there would be a book somewhere. So I figured I would check the house since it was too late to go to the library. Lydia and I went downstairs as quietly as we could, I didn't want to wake aunt Meghan.

We looked for hours and found nothing, we were just about to give up when this one book was very old and had weird words on it. We googled some of it and nothing came up. For some weird reason when I looked at it the letters would move into English. I asked Lydia if she was seeing the letters move too. She said no. Lydia grabbed a pen and paper I read what it said. The book was about some organization called the Prostatem. They were made up of supernaturals. I guess all the myths of the world were true? How was that even possible? I can't believe this! I can't handle this I need to go to bed! "Lydia I'm sorry but I need to sleep on this information." I stated

"Ok I understand, but can I stay the night?" Lydia asked

"Of course you can!" I said as I picked up the books and put them back in there spot other then the Prostatem book. Lydia and I headed upstairs, she slept on the floor. I slept on the bed, but I couldn't fall asleep who could? You have lived your whole life one way, and then one day you just wake up different. I drifted of to sleep with my questions raining through my head.

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