I'm Not Human

I'm Not Human

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"Who are you?" The confused girl asked the brown haired boy siting beside her as she scanned the room. "What did you say?" he asked confused too, he heard her clearly, but he didn't believe what she had said. He looked into her eyes, confusion, madness, lost. Did she not remember who he was? "Who are you?" --- Ashley Meadows woke up a few days after her sister's death, losing all her memories. Lost, her true self trapped in her own head. Tries to find her missing memories and a way out of Wonderland. But that's not the only thing they should worry about. A new substitute has taken over Cheshire Cat's position and wants Ashley dead. Regretting her life for not killing Allison's sister when she had the chance. --- [Sequel to Am I Human?] Please complete reading the first book 'Am I Human?' to prevent confusion. Thanks. --- Started on: 23/02/2018 Completed on: ||/||/|| Highest Ranking: 108 in Adventure (9 March)
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CONCERN

"Who are you?" the boy asked. His eyes are wide, full of adrenaline and glowing red. I feel something else from him, something very few people feel during their lives as vampires. I feel compassion. This boy does not want to attack, he simply wants to protect. He wants to protect her. I smile at his naivety. There is no room for compassion and love in the vampire world. It is every person for themselves. If only I wasn't so hypocritical. My sole purpose for being in Seattle is to feel that warmness of love again. Ever since I turned, all I have known is bitter coldness. I don't want that for myself anymore. "I'm Bree." Her voice startles me. "We don't want to fight. We want to know why you are here." Her pale face appears next to the boy's shoulder. Bree's eyes gleam in the moonlight. She steps out from behind the boy. She is slim and not much taller than I am; maybe 5"3.

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