The Bloody Rose
Some people think that the legend of the Bloody Rose is just a legend, but it's much more. There is a real Bloody Rose somewhere out there, hiding, hoping that no one will ever find out her secret. How do I know that? I am the Bloody Rose.
The clock struck midnight; I looked up into the night sky only to see blackness. I took a quick glance at my surroundings. I was surrounded by giant snow covered sky scrapers. They could come out of any one of them at any time. Better keep running to find a better hiding space, home isn't safe any more. I started to run as fast as I could, the next town would be a nice place to star over; maybe even the one after the next, the farther the easier to start over. When I got to the end of town I saw him. The one with the snow white hair; he glared at me with his cold lilac eyes. He just wanted to use me just like all the others.
Who am I? I am one in the shadow of the night waiting for my prey; I am the wind blowing through your hair. Formally I am called Aisling. I don't know anything about my past, except the words that someone important to me said. "Stay away from the immortal ones; avoid them, at all costs." I live by those words. I snapped out of my daze, he started to edge closer and closer to me until he broke into a run towards me. I just slightly dodged him; I started to dash towards the wood knowing he would not follow me. I ran into the one with the blood red eyes. He lunged for me but I swiftly sled underneath his legs. Suddenly I was surrounded by the horrific immortal ones. There was no way out. No hope of surviving. I looked for side to side for a way to escape.
They were all staring at me like I was a monster! They were the monster, not me. I was just…me. Right? I waited till they weren't fully looking and jumped straight up about 50 or 60 feet. Just as I thought I escaped them I hit my head on a tree branch. Suddenly I couldn't keep my eyes open, I think I'm gonna blaaaaa…
End of chapter 1