Cold. That's all you have ever known. Well, and pain. You were always the girl in the orphanage no one ever looked at, the one who the other kids shoved around, until you finally ran away. You were young, maybe eight. That's when they found you. All of your older brothers and sisters. They raised you for eight years, always protective of you and never really let you near other people. Was it just you, or were they, now that you're sixteen, beginning to act odd?All Rights Reserved