Darkness... Before we are born we endure the darkness, it consumes us and then when we are born we are free to choose our own path... Or so we are told. Werewolf or Vampire, both fanged creatures with equal rage. I was given a simple choice... But I couldn't choose. How could I when both are my mates? When both had a mate pull over me. Both pulled me in with equal force. My life's path was chosen for me from the moment I was born. I was told I had a choice but his leash was too tight, too suffocating... too overwhelming. Twins... I wonder what our parents would say if they saw us now. 'It's sinful! Taboo! Disgusting!' yeah... That's what they would say, mouths full of spite and distaste, and yet I wouldn't blame them. I know of my sin and I know how it'll end. Cam... Luke... I wonder how you'll feel once you've realized that you've truly broken me, I guess now I'm free. But I never knew freedom could feel so much like hell.

Here is a collection of some random poems I'll be posting at random whenever I get bored!! ;)

Living out her rather Normal life is Dakota Scarlet. A sixteen year old high schooler with major anxiety problems, not that she'd let it get her down. She lives in a town like any other, well that is if you don't count the Hack Blood's as people. This group of Nine guardians watches over the town... Or so they say. In truth the Hack Bloods have a virus giving them super human abilities, all given the gift from 'it', the virus that is shrouded in mystery... The 'Hack Blood' virus they call it. But Dakota thinks that the town is doomed, why wouldn't she when it's so called guardians are a bunch of male players who are only in their teens. Many secrets are shrouded in a dark veil of sadness and regret... Even Dakota has a few skeletons in her closet.