Growing up I knew my place in my parents heart. I didn't exist there, I never did. When I was younger I was told to call her doctor and him professor, never mom and dad.
When we were born Markus was born first, the one who was loved at first sight. But then I was born and they hated me instantly. Everytime I've heard the story of our birth I wonder if its true. They always said that when Markus was born the world shined bright and everyone was happy. But then I was born and the world became dark and sad, people screamed in horror. But I question that statement everyday. Even then they treated Markus better than me. When the maids weren't cleaning and I wasn't being tourchered they would tell me how tiny and malnourished I was. I grew up being hated and experimented on by my own parents. But there was one person who I knew loved me, Markus. No matter the day he made sure I was feeling ok. He only got experimented on once so he couldn't understand the pain I went through but he still cared. I only got a meal a day, bread and dirty water. Everyday Markus would take extra food and give it to me secretly. We never got caught but I was always living in fear. I would always live in fear.
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VampireMercury is born into a family of scientists with her twin brother. But only born for the sole purpose of being an experiment. The first born was to be treated like royality while the second born was treated like the peasent. But in the end when put...
