Prophecy

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Dear Diary, (Probably the only enrty in the story)

Another pathetic day gets it's start. Being a prisoner never helps me feel good about what I am. Unfortunatley, in this sick twisted world my people are slaves to vampires and werewolves. They capture innocent witches, and sell them. Then their children are born in to this world. My coven was part of that. It was my great grandmother who was the first of my family, and she was only 13, when it happens, and we've been owned by Decan ever since.

I guess Decan is an okay "master". We have more freedom then others. The only time he needs us is when he needs a spell to be done, which isn't very often. Most masters make you clean, cook, and serve them. Decan makes sure everyone he owns is well finaced, and recieve good houses and jobs. He can and will veto marriages he doesn't approve of, or anything he doesn't like. No matter how nice he seems I'll never forgive him for what he's done.

The arrogant jerk had the nerve to sell my, at the time 14 year old, sister to another vampire and werewolf. It's been a year now, and I still miss her terribly. We were really close to one another, and one day I'll find her again. I try to advoid the jerk, but it's hard. Mostly, because his old witch friend is training me. There was a reason my great grandmother was taken. She was pyschic, so once she died Decan had to wait for the next one in the family. That ended up being me, so his friend, Greg, is teaching me to be able to search the future without having to wait for a vision to take me over.

I'm kind of thankful since when a vision takes me over because I either see crazy things, are haunted in my dreams, or I pass out to see the vision.  Better yet, it hurts, when the vsions come.

Even though I feel trapped, I have people I count on. I have my father, Tyler, who's a sport medicine doctor, and my mom, who owns her own boutique and clothing store. There aren't home often, but they are there when I need them. There's also my 18 year old brother, Nick, (only 2 years older) and my 8 year old sister, Marie. The most important person in my life though would probably be my brother's est friend and my boyfriend, Lucas Nelson. He's really cute and caring.

As much as I love them, sometimes I wonder if they are truly worth staying here. Maybe not. Maybe nothing is worth having no freedom. There is one thing I know I am going to find Stephanie and bring her home.

-Addison Current 12-2-11