Black Roses Red

Black Roses Red - Prologue

Authors Note : So I deleted The Royal Brat because it sounded way too cliche and I lost inspiration for it, and I've decided to start a brand new story, which is a lot different to The Royal Brat and it has lots of suspense and Mystery to it. Hope you enjoy!

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Prologue :

I've never really known what it feels like to be happy. The main reason for that probably being I've never been happy, nor have I brought happiness to anyone else. I guess I don't deserve to be happy. I bring sadness to those all around me, my family, my friends. Actually screw that I don't have family anymore and I've never really had any friends either.

No one knows who I am, the real me. No one even knows my real name. I've had to change who I am more times then I can possibly remember, the reason behind that is due to my past.

My name is Eve, no wait, my name was Eve. It was the name I was given when I was born. I am no longer Eve. Eve was a shy and reserved young girl, Eve was good, she never once got into trouble and she never once did anything that could be bad, but one day that all changed.

Everyone wants to find Eve, to punish her, although they don't know she has been punished enough already.

Eve hasn't been seen in over four years, she's been on the news and she's been discussed world wide. To the world she is known as the ten year old that went missing four years ago, but I know the truth and I will always know the truth about what actually happened to Eve and why she is no longer here. No, wait she is still here, just under a new identity.

Amelia, Kate, Hope, Lorraine, Ellison, Melanie, Jennifer and Kendall. These are all the names I've been known as to the rest of the world.

After what happened with Eve, I've had to change my name, my personality and my appearance, so no one ever finds out who I really am. But someone always finds out, the truth can never remain hidden, no matter how hard we try to keep it from getting out and spreading. 

Every time someone finds out who I really am, I must change who I am and move to another place. If I want to continue having a normal life, then that is what I must do, but I'm never going to have a normal life because I am haunted. Haunted by my past. The past that changed who I was. Literally.

No one must ever find out who I am...again. It cannot be like last time. I will keep it hidden, I will not be weak, I will not let anyone find out. For I am No longer Eve, or any other girl I've had to be.

I am Kirsty, and I'm ready to start my life again, and this time no one will find out who I really am or about what I did, or about what was done to me.