Huntress(coming soon)

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July 12th - California

Huntress 18.

My Step-Father didn't speak to me much back then. When I was innocent, shy and didn't know what the world truly was beneath all the fake smiles I grew up with. I was naive back then i could never tell the difference between good or evil, all I thought about was love. Uh love, something I thought was beautiful, that held no such hate or evil. But that all changed.

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My mother was a gorgeous women who indulged herself in the fine riches of London back then, she was a heart breaker, a user. She would use men for money and sexual desires, than leave them later on after she's finished.

But one thing was certain, she was in love with one man. My father.

She first met him in a meeting with my grandfather in England 1658. They were having a meeting for a new project they were starting on. She walked into the office with my grand-father when they made eye contact, but when they made eye contact she instantly felt a pull and dark desires rising up from her abdomen.

From then on they stayed in contact, went to parties, had a few dates, then finally they fell in love. Well my mother, 'Angel' fell in love with the cold-bastard. Excuse my French.

Two and a half years later

Momma had me. Oh yay the joy, Wrong.

That day she found out she was pregnant with me was the day that she also had her heart broken. After she went to the nurses she went home to her loving husband. But.

He wasn't there.

But where?

My mother thought.

Where?

She went searching when she found a note that said.

Dear Angel.

If you are reading this I want you to pack your stuff, leave and never come back.

You have 1 day to leave if you are still here when I get back I will kill you.

Heartbroken she grabbed all her stuff and ran leaving his house and moving back to London.

I was born a year later, all happy and innocent.

Year passed and Mother married again and again and again. But I could always see her longing, pain, sadness and anger in her eyes. It drove her mad.

Mother and I were close like best friends. We told everything to each other, and we were everything to each other.

She was with me even when my body started to act weird.

I was 12 when I felt a pain in my gums and a thirst I needed to quench. My body started transforming. I used to have beautiful golden blonde hair, light blue eyes, light coral pink lips, a honey nut tan and a button nose. But over time I changed.

I know have silky soft black midnight hair, Ocean deep blue eyes with violet surrounding my pupils, dark red lips, porcelain cream skin that was flawless but I still had a button nose.



All was good in the world until my mother killed herself.

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OH NOOOOO

her momma

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