My new life
Chapter OneMy whole life so far had been a lie. Even my mother had lied to me. I was not who I thought I was. All my friends were not really my friends. It all started on the day I found out that I had a God for a father. I always knew I was different. But I never realized how different I was. I had little accidents here and there. But my biggest accident and worst was when I was10. One day in class this one kid would not leave me alone, and I just got so mad at him, one second I'm about to stand up to yell at him and the next thing I knew I was in the nurse office. Apparently the kid had fallen through a crake in the ground and after that I had passed out. A few days later someone found him in Hollywood. How he got there I had no idea. Mom and me had to move after that because the neighbors would not stop talking. On the way to our new home out side of the States my mother had made me promise to always control my anger, so that something like what had happen would never happen again. After that things seemed to be pretty normal, till one day when I was 15 a Balaur attacked me.
Chapter 2
I sound crazy right; well it is the truth believe it or not. A Balaur basically is a creature similar to a dragon, it's quite large and had fins, feet and it had three heads. I was on my way to school in Rome when it attacked me out of nowhere. I had no idea what to do. That's when Nick one of my best friends saved my life.
"What the heck is that?" I screamed
"A Balaur! Now get up and RUN Serena!" Nick yelled back as he drew a sword from nowhere. I did just as he said. As I turn to run I saw Nick cut off one of the Balaur three heads. Oh god I hoped he lives. I didn't realize how far I had run before I made it to the Mediterranean Sea. How can this be? I live a good 100 miles away from the Sea. What in the world is going on today? First I get attack by a dragon, and now I'm at the Sea. Well I guess I better go back the way I came. With that I turn around and closed my eyes and ran. Willing myself home to my Mom. When I opened my eyes again I was at my house. I ran up the steps of my porch, and open the door I smelled death as soon as I open it. For some reason I have always been able to smell death.
"Mom!" I yelled down the hallway. There was no answer. That's when I got really worried. I raced down the hallway into the kitchen. She's not in here. I look in to the dinning room, and then the living room. Still no sign of her. There's only my bedroom and her bedroom and bathroom left. I ran up the stairs as fast as my legs would carry me. First I check my room it was totally trashed. What the heck? There's only one place left. I sprinted down the up stair hallway in to my Mom's room. That was the first time I ever saw my Dad. Don't ask how I knew it was him, I just knew. He was in a black armor suit; he had a sad but serious look on his face. He was holding my Mom in his arms. That's when I notice she wasn't breathing.
Chapter 3
