When I was 10 years old I crashed down to earth. A young couple with a daughter older than myself named April took me in. But when I was 12 a man came and took April's mother. Then at 14, we moved to New York City. April blames me for her mother's absences. In her words, we aliens are all the same. And even though she is usually mean to me I still see her as an older sister. She stands up for me at school and protects me. But she hates me. One day when she was supposed to walk with me home, she ditched me to walk home with Casey. I got lost. I rounded the corner thinking it was right when a van pulled up in front of me. They attacked me and then my life changed.