The Blood That Runs Cold

The Blood That Runs Cold

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No one ever cared, they all forgot about me... they never wanted me... I'm Sofia Grace, the girl that has been put through many foster homes, and even an orphanage or two. No one has wanted me, nor has put in the effort to calm my storm. Thus I don't have a home. I'm now 19, don't have a job, no home, no food, hardly any clothes, nothing. The place I call home is the streets, they're my home. Practically everyone in the town square shops know me, and see me on a daily basis. Sometimes Ms.Maria, the baker, gives me a loaf of bread which normally lasts a week. One day while walking in the town square something different other than the usual happened. Some officer person tried to steal or something from poor old Ms.Maria. She was about 80 and was very sweet. She lost her husband to some sorta sickness stuff, I forget what she said exactly but that's the Just of it. Back to the guy. He was trying to something with Ms.Maria and began to yell. Of course Ms.Maria practically raised me in a way so I ran to help. In the end I found that I could do something no one else could, and it was because of my parents. They did something to me, and I had to find out. I knew they were alive, I was angry... and ready for vengeance... -------------------------------------------------------------------- Okay, the summary is kinda pitiful so I am most likely gonna change it sometime in the future. Anyway, I hope you enjoy the story!
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I don't know what the hell is happening. One day I am happy go lucky, and the next everywhere I turn dead people are turning up. And they all want me to say something to someone close by and I do the only logical thing. I run. It isn't fair. My older sister is the witch of love, she can charm anyone with a simple touch. My baby sister is the witch of wisdom and she is starting to just know things out of no where. But now I have dead people, and worst of all, I have my unknown mates, first mate. And she is trying to make me change and be just right for him. So I go and see Clarissa, she is the elder witch my sisters and I have talked with about us. And apparently I can see through the second plain. I can speak with the dead, like Ghost Whisperer and A Medium. ~~~~~~Excerpt~~~~~~ "You can see me!" She said and her face turned ecstatic and I blinked and shook my head. "No, please, I need you to tell my mother that I didn't mean to do do this to myself." I took a hard gulp and met the young girls eye. "Please. It is killing her." She begged and tried to grab my hand but it went through me. "Fine, which one is she?" I asked looking around the restaurant. "The one at the front desk... her name is Maria." She said following me as I walked back towards the front. "A? Where are you going?" Ivory asked and I just held up my hand. "Hi, are you Maria?" I asked and saw the girl nod. "Yes, how can I help you?" She asked with what I can tell was a fake smile. "I know this is going to sound crazy... but your daughter is here." "Mina." The dead girl piped in and I looked over at her. "My daughter is at school." She said and looked around where I had glanced. "Mina is here... I can speak to the dead, she wants me to tell you something."

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