Chapter 1 great I have a mate that likes gasping and his friend as well

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Chapter 1

Hi you may not know me, but I know you. I am the one looking at you right now. Only joking, I am not really looking at you; I am running from you and other people in my life. You may ask why I am telling you all this. I am going to tell you my story. It’s the only way you can find the truth about me and I need to get it out there.

Anyway this is my childhood story:

I was born in a small town called Pleasant Valley in America. I am the only child and unlucky one at that. My mother is a werewolf, my father is a vampire and they loved each other. One day my parents got in a fight, screaming and shouting at each other like wild animals. That was the same day my mother left my father and the same day she ended up with a man whore that only thinks about sex. Anyway because my mother was already pregnant, the human DNA was mixed with mine and nine months later she had a beautiful brown haired baby with electric blue eyes that are irresistible. My mother named me Erika; she did not know what I was back then. I am a werewolf, human and a vampire all three DNA’s mixed to make one, me. I am the only one of my kind.

While I was growing up, I was torn apart by three people. My mother and both of my fathers. I grew up to be a wonderful girl, no friends though because I did not trust anyone but I had one goal in my mind (to get a job so I can leave as soon as possible). Since I was five years old I have saved money and as I got older my bank account grew bigger. I wasn’t a stupid five year old girl. I was smarter; my IQ is hundred and twenty five.

At the age fourteen both of my father’s made an arranged marriage for me, while mother was left to make sure I did what I was told to do. As I got older they found out that what I was. Because I was different, they used me in their games like getting dinner ready all the time which meant hunting in my wolf form or doing their office work for them.

Anyway, on the day of my wedding I ran away, leaving everything behind. Now my life is messed up. Who I am kidding it was already mess up before I was born. I did not want this, but I got it anyway.

Everywhere I go, they find me. Don’t ask me how they find me because I have no idea. Every time they find me they capture me and each time I escape running off to somewhere I always hope they will never find me. Last time they captured me one of my father’s said to me ‘’ It’s for your own good and wellbeing. We are going to kill you for being the monster that you are. Your mother was too stupid for keeping you alive. Vampire, human and werewolf, DISCUSTING! If you try and escape us we are going to find you Erika, every time you escape we will find you’’

On that night I escaped once again running for my life. I never stayed in one place for more than six hours a day and it was only for sleeping and eating. And I went on the road again, I never trusted anyone just my human, vampire and werewolf side.

Present day:

Two years have gone past and I have been to every state in America and in bunch of different countries as well. Well as you know I am Erika, a sixteen year old girl. Height 5f 55inches. Brown hair and electric blue eyes. I saw my wolf colour about a week ago. My wolf colour is supposed to be fully black but as the years have passed, and my wolf’s fur colour became red, black and white because I have mixed blood. Red colour is from my vampire father, black from my mother and white form my human father. I would rather not give you the names of my parents that want me dead. I also have double speed, which is faster than human, vampire or werewolf which also makes me stronger as well. I go to gym to train that so one day I would kill my parents for all of that they did to me. My vampire side is quite annoying sometimes when it comes to food. One hour I have to drink blood; it is supposed to be human but I choose to have animal instead. The second hour I have to have raw meat for my werewolf side. On the third hour I have human food. I know it might sound weird to you, but I have been living this lifestyle since I turned fourteen years old which means now it’s been two years.

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