Dark trees danced in my vision as I walked down the lonely street. My tiny legs pushing me to walk faster before the sky became completely dark, because that was when things got dangerous. My family and I lived on the outskirts of our town and save from going to school, we were not allowed to mingle with other people.From the stories I had gathered so far, the town people hated my family, my mother to be exact. With her bright auburn hair that shone against her very pale skin and eyes that never had the same color, everyone said she was perfect. Too perfect to be human.Not to me. Even though we didn’t get along, I loved my mother and didn’t understand why everyone treated her the way they did. With my dad we were just a little family that everyone else ignored.It had been hard attending high school. All through junior year I had been bullied, like I was anything less than others. I had no friends, nobody I talked to. It was just me and my dad, he
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