Liar

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Dannielles POV
They Lied
My parents are liars .
They have lied to me all my life .
I'm not human but then what am I?
------1HourAgo------
I sat in my room finishing boring homework that I had got earlier that day . I stepped out of my doorway so that I could get  a drink , but was greeted my the voices of my parents . I knelt down  and hid behind the banister spindles .There voices stopped as if they were listening for something . "She's not ready to find out she isn't human . Her powers are to strong ." My mothers voice echoed . "She needs to find her protector ." She said again . I stood up and walked as quiet as possible . I felt numb , I couldn't believe what I had heard .
They Lied.
They have lied to me all my life.
I'm not human . I need to get some answers . But I'm not getting them here. I stumbled in my room and shut the door behind me . I took a deep breath to calm my anger . I grabbed my large school backpack. I stuffed my keys in the tiny pocket and grabbed all my money . I stuffed a pair of clean clothes and my phone in there . I stuffed things in it .I changed into a burgundy hoody , black leggings and pair of black trainers .I sat on my bed waiting for my parents to go in the front room that was under my bedroom . Thoughts were racing through my head making me feel sick inside . "I can't run away , you'll never survive ."My stupid little brain said . I consciously kicked myself .And yet I can not live in a house full of liars  . And at that I decided I would leave through my window and slide down the down pipe , as my parents clearly would not enter the front room .I felt my heart hammer inside my chest as I pushed open my window . I looked down at the floor below feeling dizzy from the heights. I swung my body facing my room as I stood on the windowsill . I held the down pipe with all my strength and slid down my eyes closed and praying for safety . My feet hit the soft grass and I stood getting my bearings , I ran as fast as I could to the pavement set out beyond the gate of my house . I walked over the line that separated me from the rest of the world .I stared down at my wolf shaped birth mark that decorated my wrist . I remembered the tales my mother told me of a family in wales that lived to protect people with this exact mark . I took a sharp intake of breath . My mother told me what I had to do , I had to find that family in Wales . That may be a problem , I live in London .

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