Death Camp
Prologue
My feet were so sore. And my chest hurt so badly. It felt like I was breathing in daggers instead of air. But I knew I had to keep running to save my life. I knew he was right behind me and if he caught me my life would be over. I didn’t want to go back to that place so I run.
My name is Elizabeth Carter (my friends call me Liza) I’m from a very good family. And I love my family but like all families we have our flaws. In my family if you’re born with certain things lets say the things that make you male your held high on a pedestal. Unlucky for me I was born a female. Females in my family are raised a different way. We are raised to better our race. This means at a young age we get sent to a boarding school to properly be trained for our future husbands.
Now I know what you’re thinking okay so you get sent to a reform school no this is different. At this school we are trained in how to become a good slave to our husbands. It was okay at first I didn’t mind at all really. That was until I found out the truth. My parents like all the other girls here went just humans like I thought and in my senior year of school I found out just what they were VAMPIRES
