Whatsthedifference Stories

***trying to get a few chapter of buffer before I start posting*** They are not what you think. They live among us, these monsters. They look just like you and me, but they're not. They're not the same. They tear through your lives, leaving only destruction in their wake. It's their nature- destruction is all they know. But instinct is no excuse for murder. They need to be stopped, and the only way to stop them is to kill them. Show no mercy. Don't fall for their tricks. They'll pretend to be normal, to have normal lives, to be normal humans. But they're not. They don't have feelings. They don't feel love. They don't feel pain. They only know death. These murderers killers demons monsters. They must go. They must stop. They think we're monsters demons killers murderers. They show no empathy, no feeling, no mercy. No one will be spared. They look just like everyone else, sweeping through our lives and leaving a trail of pain and misery. They see us through the criminal actions of others. They see our wings, not our hearts. They see the blood at our feet, but not the tears in our eyes. They look at the innocent faces of children and see a brutal killer. Keep quiet, stay low. Avoid them at all costs. Don't let them see you, don't let them find you. We are not the monsters they think we are.

In seventh grade a girl named Ashley started exploring things that were out of the ordinary for the people in her school. She would constantly get harassed or picked on for what she was or did or even what she liked. As the school year is almost over Ashley thinks all the drama would be all over too, but poor Ashley was very wrong. Everything continued and the worst part was she didn't know why.