Chapter 3: 18 the lucky number

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  I woke up, today was the day, my 18th birthday!! I got out of bed did my routine, went to school, and left.

  While I was walking home in this fall usual bipolar as f**k Colorado weather when this woman with shoulder length brown hair and hazel eyes walks up to. me. She grabs my shoulder and says

"It's time."

  "Um hi random lady, time for what??," I say awkwardly

  "Sorry to startle you," she says while laughing," I just need to speak with you, follow me."

  "......," I stand there looking at her as if she had told me the most insane thing ever, " I'm sorry but I don't just follow random people to talk to them, there is is a thing called stranger danger."

She turns around and says " Fine, come with me, we need to go before they see us and I promise I will tell you everything, my name is Emily, you see now where not strangers."

" Fine," I give in as I follow her.

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We end up in an abandoned opera house. A table in the middle of the stage with 5 chairs surrounding it. Emily sits in one of the seats and gestures me to sit down.

I sit down slowly while giving her a strange look.

"Okay, " Emily starts out,"To start out, let's just say I came to you to tell your that you are different from everyone else."

"Um okay, I already knew that, I have everyone at my school to remind me of that....."

"no,  I don't mean just different,  I mean that your different from humans." Emily replied

"Wait, What," I asked," how is that even possible?"

"It's a very long story, but in the Roman times our people thrived, until all the townspeople started to suspect something, well, they finally figured out what we were so the king sent all of his men to suffer his wrath, we lost many people, but killed the king," she answered,"His son Prince Maximus, swore he would hunt us to the ends of the earth, so he spread word to all of his kin and his kin have been tracking us down since the Roman ages, and it wouldn't be such a problem if all his kin were the government."

"wait, our people, who are our people?" I ask confused.

"We're hybrids, which means we're mixed with at least 2 or more supernatural beings, such as witches, vampires, werewolves,  angels...... and so on, but you, your special, your  a supreme hybrid. Which means you are all of the supernatural beings mixed together, but also part of a prophecy to save our people, you are the key."

"Okay........ this is all so weird," I say

"I know this all may be overwhelming for you, but your real name is Roslyn Bridges." Emily replies

" How would you know my real name??" I ask

"Because................................... I'm your mother."

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