Chapter 1

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Hey everyone, this is my first book, so I'm sorry if it goes slow. Bare with me please and I also apologise for any typos, this story will be edited. And before I forget,,..

→You are forbidden to copy this story, 'all rights reserved' blah blah blah and if you do I'll hunt you down and kill you. Enjoy:)

Chaos' POV:

Looking at the reflection staring back at me, never in my entire life would I have thought something like this would happen to me , no I thought I would live a relatively happy life, almost like the one I have been living up until three days ago.

Looking around me I saw cardboard boxes littering the only room I knew since my childhood. Some boxes were only half full and others were begging to be fulled with the things I have gathered for the past sixteen years of my life.

"Chaos!" the bellowing sound of my mother's voice brought me back to reality. "Chaos, could you possibly come down for a second and help me?" my mother shouted from the bottom of the stairs. "Coming! ", shouted back and hurriedly ran down the stairs to where mother waited.

My mother's back was turned to me, her beautiful red hair was tied in a perfectly tight knot on top of her head, mother always looked beautiful, that's one of the many things I've always adored about her, but I know that dispite of her perfect hair, today her face has a heartbreaking expression and her eyes are red rimmed and puffy most probably from crying for two days non stop. She turned only slightly facing me, making sure I wouldn't see the state her face was in, but I already knew, for my face looked exactly the same.

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