Hi, sorry I'm new to this, I decided to do a story, so sorry if its awful, please comment and follow me? Thanks!!!! Hair as black as the night, eyes as blue as the ocean, lips as red as the roses in which she grasps, hands bleeding from the thorns on the vicious flowers. Know her story, find out her life, she'll drop you like a hot pan if you touch her, sly like a fox, devilish like fire. Cassidy cut her mammy up, Cassidy boiled her daddy, Cassidy burned her self to make it look like she was also a victim of the secret killer. The price to pay for a life, free from pain and fear was ugly scars. Except it was not Cassidy, who was the ugly one, she was perfect and pure, it was her over powering scars and cowardly interior. No one liked her, so she ran away, all her friends left her, her family was dead, but why would Cassidy kill them if they were so innocent and had left her with this life of loneliness? It was not them, she intended on killing there inner demons to set her free from there icy cold grasp... Sorry if its bad, ill update tomorrow if its ok?