"Who am I?" May asked quietly and looked at her hands. She was different she grew quicker than the other children. Sister Julia turned to face the lake. "All of us born with a letter inside us, and only if we are true to ourselves, may we be allowed to read it before we die." "What is your name, girl" a soft deep voice said. May looked up and saw a young man, he had dirty blonde hair and his pale face shone in the moonlight. He had dark eyes, unlike any other demon she had seen, his figure was the image of perfection. What was he? A god? An angel? She quickly wiped her tears from her face and loosened the grip on her axe, "Are you a demon or an angel?" she shut her lips tigthly regreting she had said that. Why was she acting like this? The vampire smiled at her with his black coal eyes she felt herself fall in them, she suddenly felt dizzy. "I can be both if you want". Hi this is the author, just so you know that I am the same person who published this story in the website Quotev.com called Mayflower, I am the same person okay. The only difference I will make in this website with the story is that it will be more refined and hopefully better written, you know, finger errors and stuff, the plot might also be quite different PS. Please vote for the story (: It means a lot to me (:All Rights Reserved