Chapter 1

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My name is amber and I have never felt so alone. My mother is dead and so is my dad. I'm also Hertic the last of my kind. My mother didn't want me to be found so she made it out like we were all dead.

None else in my family  like me I was all alone until I went to the salvatore  school  in mystic falls

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None else in my family  like me I was all alone until I went to the salvatore  school  in mystic falls. I fited in perfectly  and although  i still missed  my mum and my dad, I no longer  felt alone. People  related  to my pain.

~ meeting  hope ~
The principal  put me with this girl named hope as he knew she would relate  to my pain. At first I was scared as I have heard of the Mickelsons legacy  and power but I thought  I would  give hope a chance. As she could  probably  really help me.

Me and hope talk all day we instantly click. We get each other.

I instantly  felt a connection  with hope

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I instantly  felt a connection  with hope.

~the party ~
I heard that lizzie  was hosting  a party I so I went praying that hope would be there.

{MY OUTFIT}

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{MY OUTFIT}

The party music was blasting  out of the hall. The party was lit but all I wanted to do was to find hope. I walked around  and then asked lizzie

"hope never comes to these things. She is probably  out in the woods."

I walked into the wood and saw hope. She looked like a mess.

 She looked like a mess

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"Hope what's wrong. "

"I miss my family  I need my family  ."
She muttered 

I hugged her without  thinking 
"Its not your fault  you will be fine ."
I hug her and I could  feel a spark from both of us. I could tell she felt it to.

" Thank you."
I looked to her eyes and she looked into mine. I felt butterflies in my stomach. It was then I knew I loved her.

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