Chapter 1

 My life was normal to a certain existent. i knew i was different but how different i was was beyond me. I am a orphan and i live with my third foster family. I don't stay in one family long enough to grow emotional attachments. my birth parents never wanted me or even cared for me, for if they had i would at least have gotten a letter or something so i would know that they loved me but just couldn't take care of me. well they are my reason for my attitude which needs major adjustments.
I am a high school student that has only one friend who is considered a loser. i don't care that he is a loser since the "IT" crowd are to stuck up to care if they might make someone commit suicide one day. They only care about their standing in the popular standing  of the school.
"Baelie, make sure that you aren't late getting home again." said John
John is always lookin out for me when i don't really do that. he is always making sure i don't get into trouble with my foster parents. but that is not a easy job since their daughter hates me.
"thanks john. see ya tomorrow." i said as i headed for my car.
i did mention that i am a senior this year right? oh, well i am now. i graduate in 6 months then i am free of my foster parents since john and i have decided on a college in new york. i never really mention what i plan to do when i graduate from high school to my foster parents or sister. that is only because they will do everything in their power to not make it happen.

"baelie? is that you?" called my foster mom from upstairs
being a foster kid to rich stuck up people sucks more than the thought of eating dog food.
"yes, i came home early since i didn't have to stay at the library to study." i called back
"good i need your help with something." called carly
Carly is my foster mom and her husband is Daniel Hunson, while their daughter is lindsey. now lindsey can't do no wrong in her parents eyes since she is the home coming queen and head cheerleader and also dating the quarter back of our school football team. she is like a doll that follows what everyone wants her to do.
"ok i need to go see if Mrs. Danes is going to come to our annual spring dance. also there is a letter for you from someone called Frances Backwoods. i put it in your room." said carly
i hated when carly sent me to Mrs.Danes, only because the old witch loved calling me mutt and abomination and many other names. she is this willowy short lady that looks like a harpy. minus the sharp teeth. i still don't get her reason for calling me those names. and if i truly cared i would have snapped at her but if i did that i would cause her frozen heart to stop beating.
"Mrs.Danes? are you home Mrs.Danes?" i called but there was no answer.
i started to feel scared when a coppery smell hit my nose. i knew what that smell was but for some reason i just couldn't believe it. i went to search for Mrs.Danes in case she was hurt and needed help.
but what i came upon only proved that Mrs.Danes would never harp on me again.
She looked like she was sleeping except for the fact that her throat was missing and blood was everywhere. i didn't notice the man standing by the window. well not until he made a move towards me. our eyes meet and i felt trapped and sick at the same time. but what scared me half to death was the fact that i felt like i had a connection with him.
i was set free from his gaze when he stepped towards which caused me to take off running back down the stairs and out of the house.
i didn't head home, instead i went to the woods. i don't a single clue why i went there instead of home. i didn't really have reason to be there or to go back. i had already gotten the letter from that Frances guy.
i didn't stop running until i realized i was lost and had no clue if i was close to water or even a road.
it was getting darker and i was getting cold and had no where to sleep or get warm. i went in search of a place to sleep and get warm but i came to a building that didn't give off a such a good feeling.
"its not safe to go running off like that. you could have been hurt." said a bone chilling voice
"if i live then i am fine with that." i said back
"i sorry if i scared you earlier." said the chilling voice
"have you come to kill me too?" i asked
"no, why would i want to kill you?" asked the chilling voice
i turned to see that it wasn't the same man that was in Mrs. Danes' place. he wasn't the man that had killed her but he was sorta scary. he looked beautiful but with a deathly aura that emanated from him. i didn't get why i felt feelings i shouldn't for him when i felt scared of him too. i did know that i should get away from him as soon as i can. now i just needed to figure out how to do that without him chasing after me.
"if you plan to run i suggest you do that after i give you directions to a place you can sleep in. and maybe get a bite to eat." said the man
"so you won't try to trick me? i can feel a evil aura around you?" i said