Cry Me Your Sweetest Lullaby

My mind holds that of one pure Nightmare, something so real and untouchable that it makes me sick to my stomach. Isabella, the one girl who in my dreams I torture. Killing her family, yet always waking up before I chase and kill her. The pleasure's in the chase I surpose, a chase I'll never live out. I hope. My family and me are moving to a small country side called Sancrotte, to live with people who all seem way to familiar. And another family, holding a secret. A boy my age who's body is that of a young bold gentleman but eyes which hold that of a monster, a monster I feel that tugs at my body also, urging me to kill.