There was a man, a man I trusted. A man that raised me, but what is that man now the man that killed me!
One day a woman gave birth, her only daughter with red eyes. No person knew what I was. I was evil I cut people and smiled as they fell down into the red pool below them. Their deaths helped me live it was the only way.
I was alive before I was born, but as a demon, as the devils daughter. But God found out about me and he gave me a choice, die or become human. I chose to live among humans, with you. I killed everyone who was afraid of me; I might as well show them what they really should be afraid of, death.
When I was sixteen I killed my best-friend, I sank to me knees and held her rocking her back and forth as she bled to death. They found me and took me to jail, but they weren't able to keep me for long. They were all dead when I escaped.
My family was scared to sleep they knew about me and thought I'd come for them, they were right. I came for them to suffer for being afraid of their own daughter =but they escaped. Soon I found them again.
When I got there they knew I was coming. To think I'd ever see my family with knifes, and guns pointed at me, ready to pounce. But I didn't want them all I wanted my father and only my father. He didn't care about me he beat me, and left me outside to sleep sometimes.
As I walked toward him he stepped back and smiled, he told me he loved me, but it was obvious he was lying. He knew I would kill him without hesitation so he caught me off guard. The knife drove through my stomach. For once my eyes were not red, they were white. I fell to the ground, the world went black.
I'm still alive.
Notes- This was written by one of my Best-friends Brooklyn Mullett
I <3 you Brookie