I am destruction.
The world lies in my blood.
The key to open the gate of destruction.
My name is Olivia I have Green eyes, dark brown hair, pale skin. My mother always told me I was beautiful, but how can someone who can cause so much pain and suffering be called anything near to beautiful?
Nothing more but a 17 year old girl trying to make her way in busy new York, my life revolves around magic. My twin sister Rebecca who has bright blonde hair and the same green eyes often holds me when the nightmares come.
The nightmares. Sometimes they take over, they make me see things of torture or violence. They show me people who call out my name and die saying it.
Iv always known I was special, since mother told me what they would do to me if they found me. They would cut me and use me for the end of the world.
Witches are real, every nightmare you ran under your bed hiding from, are real. Olivia wished she could be oblivious just like a normal person would and shut the real world out. It was far too late for that now.
Been on the run since I was 6 years old. Mother was killed when I was 14 I saw it. My nightmares showed me, how they tortured her to madness and drove her insane, to then end her when she was of no use.
I am a witch. I do things no normal people should, anything I want, reading peoples minds, throwing people with my mind, changing the weather, to been able to do more deadly things such as killing people with a touch of my finger. I can do anything.
Rebecca was a witch, she couldn't do everything I could she was limited. I wish I could walk outside without a care in the world, not be able to hear what people think about you or hated you for, even more so if they just wanted to get in your pants.
Never be able to have a relationship, in worry you might be the cause of their death.
I remain a secret, so that the nightmares don't find me.
