Intoxicated Hearts (Werewolf)

Intoxicated Hearts (Werewolf)

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There was only one set of woods in my home town. How was I supposed to know that those were the exact woods that people seemed to avoid? Who knew what sort of creatures lived there. Seventeen. That in between age where you’re not quite an adult yet but you’re not a child either. But for Sapphire, seventeen was a significant number. It was the age where she had to make a choice. A choice between life or death, a choice between keeping those that she loves or losing them and a choice on which will change her life for the better or for the worst. “We know what we are, but know not what we may be.” – William Shakespeare. *This is my own imagination. Please do NOT steal my ideas.*
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{COMPLETED} "now that you've had your fun electrocuting me, would you care to hop in the backseat?" ---------------------------------------------------------- Freak DNA. That's what I like to call it. The fault to my genetic code. More often than not, it's a curse. The static running through my blood gave me a name. A cruel, daunting label of a measly bug. A roach. That's what I am to them, to the government. Roach; the nameless monster with electricity for a sense and lightening as a second nature. It ruined my life, the sparking currents playing tag in my mind, running around and bumping into everything, shaking me loose. The government, actually. They ruined my life. My curse just gave them a reason. You see, the normal population with ordinary DNA, they don't know about the people like me. The roaches of the world. We don't get that kind of recognition at the camps. There, we are only one thing in the military's eyes. We are weapons and we will act like it. Everyone else out there, bathing in the goodness they don't know they've got, they don't know about the roaches their stepping on. As long as their getting closer to the sky, they don't care what they stand on to reach it. They don't know about the sparkling dreamer that's killed 7 people before her 17th birthday. They don't about the ghost of a girl peaking around corners for her entire life because even home wasn't safe. They don't know about the fighter of steel and iron sucking on his bloody lip courtesy of the wars he battles in as nothing but a shadow. They don't know about the masked villain who would do anything to see the army they lead claim the throne They don't know about us. But they will, because we will rise. And when we arrive, we will arrive violently. ___________________________________________ Started: 10.06.15 Finished: 3.17.16

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