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.


2. Tonight

"Tonight you'll get what is coming you little brat!" the words kept on floating around my head. Yeah sure Sam I will really get what is coming. Ah I am so scared. (Wink) "Can Lucinda please come to main reception. Thank you." really they had to say my full name and damn has that twit snitched on me like a little baby? I'd like to think. Walking down the corridor, I kept on checking behind me just in-case I might bump into Tina or Samantha. I got lucky. Tap, tap, tap. I softly knock on the door; I was told to come in. "Ah hello Lucinda, this is your brother John. You are to live with him. Well say hello then." said the manager-Ellie. No how are you or did you sleep OK? Brother? She must be on crack. "Um hi. John?" I quickly said as I twiddle at my T-shirt.

"Yes hello dear sister. Gather your stuff you are to depart tomorrow at noon." Wow he is very polite. I nod and leave the room to pack my things. Hooray no more Queen Bitch and hooray because I am out of this hell hole!!!  I shoot up stairs and yank my stuff out of my wardrobe-packing it into my suitcase and running back to reception  "Wait John wait!" I yell. He turns and shows that he wants me to come. I jump into his green Lamborghini  car and we were off onto the high road. Oh goodbye dump yard and hello future! "How comes you have me know but not back when I was five? It was hell being in there!" I ask wondering what he will say. "I was in London at the time of our parents death-and I thought that you were in a care home there." he replied calmly.  What the hell? "Yeah well mum and dad were in England just in Isle of Wight  These Immortals killed them and I survived."

"Hmm." that is all he says in reply.

"Then auntie Jane took me in and then she became an alcoholic to grieve for her sister. That is how  I ended up in Dallas." I say. We turn on a road and I see a large grand house. "Welcome to your new home. Lucinda? Are you OK?" No I was not OK  I was reliving my parents death and then my dream. "Hey you will be fine come, I'll make you some hot coco and then go to bed. I will phone your old home that you have left early." John said as he cooed me inside. The I randomly say.

"Is this house, y'know protected?"

He does not reply- I know what this means. We could be attracked in the night by the Immortals and we might be killed in our sleep...

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