My life is a ruin, when I was five my parents car drove off of a cliff. I have vivid nightmares and I live in a hell hole. The supernatural lives in this world and they can be dangerous. My brother is a vampire and I am the goddess of life and death. When I become enslaved, I learn new things. But some memories are meant to be forgotten. My curse is that who I love, they will die from either A) I kill them or B) they find out my secret and die from heartbreak. This is my story of my first love; my only love.
I am a saviour. I am a murderer.


1. Just a dream

Not that dream again...

 Little Luce ran as fast as she can. Faster and faster she ran until her legs could run no more. But yet she still had the energy to run away from the stranger. Trees loomed into get her; she dogged them in every pace. "Mama, papa where are you?" little Luce cried. But she gained no answer  as she knew both of them were murdered by the immortals. The stranger Sneaked up with a knife closer and closer to Luce. The cold bitter wind shoved down Luce onto the hard ground. A glint of silver shone in the moonlight. "Today you shall die. Immortals shall not take over the city of Dallas! DIE!" The knife started to come down...

I wake up.

 Have you ever wondered what it is like having that dream over and over again? Every time I doze, fall asleep or faint. In that dream, I was five years old-the night my parents died in a car crash off of a cliff. But how can I be an immortal? Those people are evil and greedy. Oh and if you are wondering, my name is Luce-just Luce. I have never known my last name or who I really am. I live in a care home in Dallas, Texas. And trust me it isn't that nice. Kids running around screaming; hitting each other and the worst thing...they make fun of me. "Mama, Dada where are you. Wa wa wa! Hahahahahahahahaha." joked Samantha, the 'Queen' of the house. Every day I am being teased by her - she is hanging by a thread before I start the violence. "Oh wait you have no mother or father as they were murdered by the Immortals" Tina rudely said. "Oh why don't you shut up?" I questioned them, fists clenched.

"That would be no fun, will it now?" replied Samantha - or what like to call; the Queen of the house. I placed down my book, clenched my fist, and punched her right in the mouth. "OW! Why you little twit! You are going to pay for that!" she yelled as blood poured out of her mouth. I smile. She glares. Sam raises for a punch- I catch it in mid air. "Tonight, you will get what is coming you little brat." she whispered, as she went to pick up my book and throw it out of the window. I wanted to reach out to her grab her and beat the shit out of her however if I was lucky that no-one had watched, I would remain safe from the outside...

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