Oh look a new story -gasp-
-Hides face- sorry here's the prologue (and yes I know, another Esme, but i really like the name and i'm planning on not having the vampires in this much idk, if its too confusing Ill change the name to Isla)
Prologue- Numb
I'll always remember that time when I was a mere four years old, I was playing around with my half-brother, Matthew, when I fell over. I was always a clumsy child- which I find now to be ironic.
Matthew had ran to get our mother as my small self stared down at this red liquid coming from my kneecaps. It didn't hurt one bit, not that I actually knew what pain was at that age.
Everyone thought I was just being a brave little girl. That was the case anyway, until I was five and fell out of a tree after trying to see a birds nest. I had apparently broken my arm but again, I couldn't feel any pain. This confused them slightly and a few tests were done. Alas, I was perfectly healthy.
Occurrences like this kept happening time and time again until my mother had ordered the doctors to run every test they had on me, this tiny almost-six-year-old.
A few months later and they finally figured it out.
I, Esme Arwen Williams, am not physically capable of feeling pain.
