The window keeps creaking open every time I blinked. Soon my eyes start to burn when I challenge my paranoia and stop blinking every time window creaks.
'How will I try again today' I thought it myself.
How will I try to end him? It seemed like every time I tried todo it something would get in my way. I try to poison his water, someone comes a long and wants a water fall. I can't seem to understand why people keep getting caught in the blast. It was a fun little game at first people seemed to be taking the hits for him. In chemistry a fire started in the lab, a teacher got burned trying to get Will out, he was always the last one out of a room. Don't get me wrong I loved to see him when ever I walk to math,our classes right next to each other, but sometimes it gave me a weird chest pain? Perhaps I was enjoying the thought of his very demise a little too much. My hair disturbs my thoughts.
"Damn it! I broke my brush" I say out loud knowing no one can hear me.
Thick hair is not a blessing. I didn't get much sleep last night, to many thoughts of my past lives. My ancestors burned a hole in my mind. You see I am a demon.
Demon blood runs
in my family line, I'm a wayback, Waybacks are reincarnations of our ancestors. We basically live, Look, Act, and Die like our last lives.
I was named after the one before me......'Anastasia'. Us Blythe's are known for our respectable and graceful form.
However,I don't want to be like her, she was shut into a corner! too quite to be noticed by her own Father by her own Mother. I don't want to be like her, she hated herself and the world hated her.
Regret poured over her life. She was thought as a horrid monster.
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Sublime
غموض / إثارةAnastasia Blythe, the family Demon blooded Wayback. She's what you could say to be the average teen, Bitter, Cute,Funny and a crazed murderess. Let's see how her life changed when she meets Will, a boy she's know for quiet some time. He's become her...