MOONLIGHT 《H.S》

INTRO

I was lost in a world where people hated me.

I had a kid that helped me through it.

But still, I was hopeless.

I was thirteen when my parents kicked me out.

I had fifteen siblings, and I was the last child.

My birth name was Soleil, but everyone called me Soren. I was scared, which suited my name.

Scared. It was the Rechiean translation of my name.

Along the way, I met my best friend, Agnes Koloss, she then gave birth to the kid who would be my son.

Elijah Kingston Spark was born as a small blessing in my life.

Agnes passed away from a bullet to the lung only days after Eli was born. She made me promise I'd be the best mother ever to him.

During that time, I had gotten ill, they called it the Writhing.

It didn't pass on to anyone, it was a genetic disorder that appeared on the day you first fainted. Meaning it didn't happen very often.

I fainted during a battle, got hit to the head and was left to die, but I knew I had Eli to take care of.

I fought through it, but came back with horrible pains, everywhere.

I had certain triggers, for example, my right hand, if it was touched with anger or malicious intentions, I would instantly feel pain, and scream bloody murder.

I had others, but words were the most important. I could easily slip into a coma if someone said the word Moonlight or anything related to that. Moon was also a hard trigger, it hurt a lot.

I was one of a kind, and sometimes I wasn't proud of it.

I was particularly pretty like other girls, I mean, I had brown straight hair, which was dyed to some crazy color most of the time. And I had greenish eyes. They looked hazel sometimes.

My body was really out of proportion, I was thick in the legs, butt and breats but all too big for my stomach and hips. It wasn't really that much but it made me feel uncomfortable around other people.

That's until I met Him.