I N V A D E R S **also being trashed and rewritten soon**

I've always been fascinated with stars. Stars. Even the name just rolls off the tongue and right into your wildest imaginings. Ever since I was a kid, I would stare up at the sky every summer night, and name every constellation I knew...which happened to be all of them, considering I memorized an entire book about astrology when I was twelve. Years later, that would not be the case.

I remember one night, just a few weeks ago, that I looked up at the very same stars I had seen my entire life and felt nauseous. That night, it made me physically sick with disgust to look at those familiar patterns of light. What had once brought me joy now only stirs up painful memories.

How times change.

Never again would I look at those stars with the childish wonderment and fascination of the past. Never again would I look upon those glowing orbs, bask in blissful ignorance, and think that they were all alone up there. I could never again say that we are completely alone in this universe.

Never again would I look upon a certain gravestone and not blame those cold, calculating stars.

I, Stella Wolfe, would come to discover true corruption, true evil, true friends... and maybe even true love.

Is is possible that we could still save the world?After everything have done to me, and to humanity, do we even stand a chance?

Well I guess alien hybrid powers, an real live alien-turned-talking-cat-turned-human(?), and a few other psychotic people could help...

You'll just have to read the last page to find out...

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(If you were too lazy to read that whole thing, no worries. Men in Black meets Divergent meets some cliche mystery horror film is the perfect summary and all you really need to know.
Your welcome, my lazy friends.)