-Earlier that day-
"I heard that more Rakins are being captured", my younger sister said. "Oh" I replied not really listening. My mom was the only one who new I was a Raskin, key word: was. She died, the Allien (Ah-lee-en) government murdered her. It was the day I found out I was a Raskin.
A Raskin are humans that are immortal and can become a demon. They-we- normally can talk in demontongue which curses a mortal. As you can tell, the Allien government hates the Raskin and will kill the ones who knows a Raskin. No one knows what they do to the Raskins once they are captured or where they are.
I stare at the wall until my older brother, Michel calls my name. I am the you middle child, my brother, Michel, and the youngest whose 13, Liz. We are all we have, ever since mom died, and our father left a week before mom died, we never knew why..
"So Alexandra, I've heard you having the dreams again" I cringe at the name Alexandra. "Yea so?" I reply. "So, we should probably fix that" Michel says. "You can't Michel, we already established that." I respond. I've had nightmares for as long as I can remember. It'll normally start with it's completely dark, then I'll hear a scream. It's my mother. My mother being murdered. Then I wake up sometimes screaming sometimes in a different place.
"We have to try, Alexandra ." My brother replies "Stop calling me Alexandra!" I yell. Mom was the only one that called me Alexandra, called Michel Mikey, and called Liz Elizabeth, and he does it to make himself sound mature. I get up and walk out the door.
-end of chapter one-
