What I am –part 1

Blood! That’s the first thing I could see.blood, bodies, fear and Zero. Zero? He’s my best friend ever since kindergarten the day he walked in wearing bright blue wellies and chin length black hair clashing a against his white skin and piercing green eyes. He hasn’t changed same old zero his white skin as pure as ever; chin length black hair with a crazy side fringe and chunks of electric blue. Always wearing his converse, always ^_^

                  It was then the panic began to set in. what had I done? Had I done it again? I didn’t to hurt people, I truly didn’t. It’s just that it’s not my fault what i am.

                   You wouldn’t suspect anything I was just your average, hardworking, middle class kid. Ok so maybe I wore too much eyeliner and dyed my hair crazy colors but that’s not what I am that’s just me. I can’t help it when ‘she’ takes over

                 I closed my eyes hoping it was a dream I could smell the blood and fear. Slowly I opened my eyes to see Zero running over and shouting well I think he was only I couldn’t here him or anything around me for that matter. The only thing I could here was my heart beating. Slowly

“No not again please stop this! I screamed in despair

“Haven’t you caused enough suffering!” a tear slipped down my cheek

It was happening again…