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Chapter 1

Waking Up

I awoke to silence and darkness. Then suddenly felt someone move on my right side and then the left. I just closed my eyes and went back to sleep, having grown up in an orphanage.

I were use to sleeping like this.

 And why scream and act as a fool in the middle of a silent dark place well there are always reasons to why people are quiet at night and to hell I want to find out.

So daylight before my questions can be answered.

But before I dowsed off I heard a very clear scream and crying from beside me. It almost sounded like it was in my ear and I  heard a mumble from a familiar voice to my right. "Shut up I'm trying to sleep chick!!" Then it was all gone again

I awoke again this time to light and lots of it was a place that looked exactly as a castle in every way but I knew that couldn't be right the only people that live in castles now are the families that were suppose to protect us. The room was like what people used to call a president suite in a Five star hotel or something like that. outdated as the terms seem they suited the place as it is now. Actually it looked very clean and fancy looking with a beautiful view of a abyss outside the window.

All they ever do is protect their investments which always leads to someone getting killed to cover up something.

"You can't keep him you know that I weren't allow you to keep him. For one he isn't your precious Devon he is some poor kid that got left behind." I heard Mickey say as I cringed a little.

 I haven't heard that since leaving the orphanage.

"You will give him to me or I will take him by force, he is my son and you and your little  nymphomaniac of a slave will not have him at anytime. If she touches him I will personally have her head." A female voice shouted before I heard the a pair of heels moving away.

That fight could be over me that means that the female voice was my mother. Can my life get any worst than it is. I'm thinking yes if my mothers in the mix. Having famous parent isn't helping unless someone knows they are your parents which is enough reasons to act as though you are completely alone in this world. Truth to the matter Mickey was right I am the poor kid who got left behind and to hell with the person that wants to change that.

I turned to my right just to come face to face with the beautiful now clear eyes Marissa. "Your Elmo Julius. Your even more beautiful then Devon, your father. You're a half siren as beautiful as the day you were born from that rich blooded monster. Your mine now and I won't have you giving up anything. Believe in me and I'll protect you."  

Then her eyes went back to its milk-chocolate shade and Marissa blinked away tears. "Elmo right. I'll call you Elm kay. I'm sorry for the fright earlier. My names Marissa Covington, well I'm not technically a Covington not by blood anyway more like a adopted into the family after they found out how useful I could be. Funny because I haven't actually done anything but have fun since I started to live here. And I get a feeling that people try not to come into contact with me to much it gets annoying sometimes." It was weird because she seem so different from the words she spoke with clear eyes.

Marissa looked up at the ceiling for a minute then sat up and looked down at me. Shockingly she had on a t-shirt which is odd enough. they were discontinued with the collapse of The Chinese Last Great Standing Army. a mouthful but it worked for them until the royal armies of Russia got through with them. Then they were forced to make more jeans, vests, weapons, those furry hat thingy that Russians use to wear ages ago and even cloaks. Most girl make their own costumes which turns out revealing. But Marissa I could see was different and I like it.  

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