People believe it's fun. You think you want to be one of us. You don't. Life is hard. Monsters tracking your every move, always on edge wherever you go. I never wanted this it's not fair. I'm a good person and this is how I'm re-payed. I'm Dawn Daniels. This is my life. I had a twin, once. Her name was Dusk. We were 12 when she died. When the monsters attacked our home. They killed our uncle who we lived with… our parents had died years before. We learnt to survive alone. But not for long. 27 July, 2007, we were running through a forest. I'd tripped several times. If I didn't have Dusk with me I would have given up and let the monsters get to me. But my sister was my motivation. She gave me hope that I'd live. I love her more than anything. And her death hurt even more than the time I broke my leg.. and that hurt. It was my fault, her dying. We'd been running and I was tired. I was crying at her "Dusk! I can't go any.. further." She turned to me "Dawn please. I don't want you to die!" She stopped all of a sudden. She motioned for me to stand behind her. But I wouldn't. I'd stand with her. Then the beast that killed my sister and my only remaining family, leapt out of the bush. Hey there! I'm sorry for my lack of skill. I have this inability to write long chapters but this felt like a good place to start writing the next one. But if you hate comment on me I will just find a way to block you. I may do a character contest as I won one in Silvermoon816's story Darkness Returns. Please check out that story as it is truly inspiring. Ok bye for now :p