We got home and my grandmither told me to be careful that the house was a mess. Oh and i thought you might be wondering about my background. You see i live in California, i've never known my Dad and my mom died 3 years ago when i was 13. My father raped my mom at 12 So she was only 25 when she died my grandmother is old enough to be my mother shes 43. They caught my father years ago. He was STD infested and raped at least 787 girls before they captured him. My mother said i looked alot of what she saw of my father. "Krista," Grandma interupted my mind babbling. "What are you doing sweet girl?" i didnt realize it but i was laying down on my stomach my feet at my ears. "You're such a wierdo she said laughing at me. Find out what happens laterr
"Grandma?" i asked. "Yes BabyGirl, what's up?" "Whatever happened to my dad?" She dropped something as soon as I said the word dad. "Ohh nothing he's in prison for a long time, nothing to worry about." She said trying to hide something. "Be careful," she said. "I just dropped my tea there's glass everywhere." she said trying to change the subject. "No grandma i really want to know what really happened to him. I know he's not in jail i've listened to the news. Where is he?" Why is my own grandmother lying to me? "H-h-hee, Krista..." she said in a whisper. "he's here... But be quiet about it." "HE'S HERE? What the hell Grandma?!" "QUIET KRISTA! Walk down to the beach with me then I'll tell you why." ¿Escribo Mas? Should i write more?
We walked out the door and on to the sandy path leading to the ocean. I sat down and put my feet in the cool water. "So tell me why he's here," I demanded. "Well, Krista your father he escaped from prison...." I cut her off. "Well even i can see that!!" i shouted. "But, Krista he told me, that if i didn't do what he said. If i didn't follow his orders. T-t-that he might," she gulped. "That he might kill you." A long pause interrupted our conversation. "I'm so sorry Krista. now you see why he's here." Tears stretched down my face."Why me?! He has plenty of other children, why would he kill me!?" "Krista there's more I have to tell you about your father. Him and your mom not only did they go to the same school, they were twins." "TWINS!?" i yelled, "HE RAPED HIS OWN SISTER?!" i was furious on how disgusting my own father/uncle was. "We were also the ones to finally get him into jail. So, he feels as if this is his revenge. This being killing you." Should i write more.??
"Killing me..." i thought. Back at the beach Grandma said to stay at Michael's house for my own safety. She promised my father would never find me. Michael held me in his arms, i cried myheart out knowing that soon would be the end. "Listen to me," he commanded me. "You are not going to die soon. You're going to grow up, have kids, and live a happy life of dying of old age. You're going to see your great-great-great grandchilidren. Do not ever say you're going to die young." More later i had to do this in a rush
Michael kissed my forehead. "I can't even bare to think that one day you will die." "I-i-i'm sorry" i apoligized. "One day when i get my full powers, i'm going to heal your vision. Your going to be here with me for a long time, but until then your not going to talk about you dying. I still need to focus on going through the Transformation." The Transformation was when a Fairey gets turned into an Adult Fairey. They have to do a series of hard tests all about Faireys and how to get away from Fairey Hunters and stuff. I've researched about it and what i've heard was when they are getting sent to the Tests their body shimmers, its starts at their wing tips and they start disolving. Its a very painful process and also the first test. Many young Faireys die through this, but if they make it through all the Tests they live forever. Should i write Mas o menos More or less