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April 4th, 1968.

This was a very significant day of my life, or should I say death?

Thatâ€™s right April 4th 1968 was the day I died.

The day I died, was the day the great Martin Luther King Jr. was shot and killed.

It was 8 oâ€™clock, 2 hours after MLK was shot and killed and about 30 minutes after he was pronounced dead. All of a sudden, I heard glass braking behind me. There was a lot of shouting and breaking of things. People were on the street fighting, shouting, breaking into stores, it was complete and utter chaos.

I had absolutely no Idea what was going on, why these things were happening. Then I heard a shot come from about 2 feet over. I panicked, dropped my bags and ran.

I ran until I could see the cover of the forest. I thought that if I got lost in the forest, my pursuer wouldnâ€™t be able to find me, and I could live. But somewhere in the bottom of my stomach I knew was going to die. That I needed to. 

That feeling terrified me enough for me to stop running for a split second as soon as I got to the edge of the forest. That feeling, that split second, caused me my life. The moment I stopped, I felt a terrible pain tear through my back and stomach. I had been shot.

I was able to drag myself into the forest long enough to get away from my pursuer, who wasnâ€™t chasing me anymore, but I didnâ€™t know. I had dragged myself to a clearing in the forest before I couldnâ€™t go on anymore. I was lying in a spot where a single moon beam was reflecting on the ground.I looked up and saw a million stars in the clear night sky. The moon was bright and shining and at that moment, a comet flew across the sky. I remember my last words were: â€œWhat a beautiful way to die.â€

Little did I know that my life was just starting.

Because I had a purpose, one I couldnt fulfill until I had died.

A purpose to be a hero.All Rights Reserved

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A Pureblood slave

Cold and numb, that's the only thing I've felt for the past 3 months. There's around 10 other humans here excluding myself and new ones come everyday. No one knows exactly where we are, all we know is that our worst nightmares are about to come true. I was once a carefree and extroverted girl that would just go with the flow and live in the moment. That was until the day they came out of existence and started to up rule the world. Now they control everything, most importantly the human race. Some call them monsters, some call them the demons sending, but they are the purebloods, the first vampires to be created. They're the ones that capture us and sell us off as their slaves. They are soulless creatures that couldn't give a damn about anyone but themselves and their every need. This is my story about how I, Miabella Nicole Arksin, became a slave to the most powerful pureblood, Ronan Pierre. This is the first story I've written so sorry if there's a couple mistakes here and there I'll try my best to fix them and thanks for reading :-)