I'm a Monster

I'm a Monster

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Opal a 17 year old named because of her hair has a dark secret that no one knows. Beaten since she was 9 because her parents blame her for the death of her sister she is kicked out and is left to defend on her own. She learns about herself and causing the deaths of multiple and maybe even saving a few along the way. ~ ~ ~ ~ Blood, that's all that I can see as my senses and filled my mouth. My victim lays before me soaked within its own blood tattered and ruiend like a forgotten china doll after being crushed and neglected by its owner. I'm no longer considered one of them, I can never see it when I look within the shattered remains of what was once a mirror. "I'm a monster," I whisper to myself in my scratchy and misused voice. ~ ~ ~
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I ran as fast as I could. " you can't run away from me forever sweetheart, you are mine." He said, " what do you want from me?" I screamed at the top of my voice. I was frightened. "Isn't it obvious by now?" He asked but it was more of a statement. Suddenly, he was in front of me making me stop abruptly. He placed his hand on my face, and his fingers pierced into my skin, drawing out blood, I winced in pain. He brought his face close to mine. "You, I want you, Deva," Following that, he disappeared into thin air. My eyes flew open. My breathing was faster than usual. I had been dreaming. "It's him... Again" I whispered. "He's the one turning my dreams into nightmares." He's been doing this since the day I turned 15. I'm Deva Devona, a 20-year-old princess and the only daughter of Queen Devina. I grew up without the love of a mother. My Mother, Queen Devina, is a very powerful witch whose only worry is her kingdom. She's very powerful so she's feared by many including werewolves, vampires, and demons. Demons... Excluding the man who has been tormenting me in my dreams, even my mother fears him which means whoever he is, he's a mighty being. Little things I could gather of him told me he was indeed a very powerful person. The most powerful person in the world.

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