Blood Line

Prologue

Dear Reader,

          Hello, I am here to tell you about a girl. She is around 16, lives in Japan and is in another universe. Everything looks the same as our planet, down to the last piece of dirt. Why is this girl so important? Well her life was turned upside down but not with drama or school, but with something completely out of the ordinary. One issue she has to deal with is raising her four brothers, three of which are older than her. She has to do this because her parents died after her youngest brother turned two. She has to clean the house, cook three meals a day, take her younger brother to school; all while having to run her normal teenage life.

Another problem with her life and everyone’s life is that they have to be perfect at one skill or something bad happens. No one knows what happens all they know is that when someone is taken they never come back. Her eldest brother is lucky he is perfect at boxing and being a police officer. The twins who are older than her are great at disguises and are great liars. She gets straight A’s, is on the girl’s varsity tennis team,  as well as the gymnastics team and is trying to be a published author. She is the girl every parent wished they had. Her youngest brother can sometimes tell the future with his dreams, but that’s all he’s great at. Her whole family knows martial arts and they play on a sport. One of the twins plays basketball and the other plays soccer. The youngest is trying to play baseball.

 Of course that doesn’t mean her life is good enough to be a book that’s why something else happens, but if I told you now it would spoil the book. She sent me all of the things that have happened to her in notes so I had to add in sustenance to the story. I promise that everything is true and you should believe it. I also know that if it’s true it should be in the biography section, but the publishers said that it didn’t belong in that section.

I visited the planet she lives on. It’s called Earth and I just thought I didn’t go anywhere. I looked around and it all looked the same as ours. Although the only thing that was different was that everyone knew the same language and used the same currency. Luckily I knew the language. Everyone was so nice and it looked beautiful. I saw the Tokyo Tower, shrines and all the schools had the same names as the ones in Japan.

It was unbelievable. Although I do hope you’ll believe me. I so hope you will. My name is Kyyji, by the way. That’s said like Key-g and yes I know my name is odd but that’s what you get when your mother wants their child to have a unique name. Anyways, back to the story at hand I just want to warn you now that this girl’s last name means death god and that is not a good name to have.

                                                                                                                                               Sincerely,

                                                                                                                                                  Kyyji Glass