I clutched at my forehead until my knuckles turned white. I kneeled on the worn rug, pulling at the matted strands of my hair. My fingernails digging into my scalp. The salted tears running down my skin.
And then I did something I shouldn't've done.
I looked in the mirror.
White skin.
Red eyes.
Clear tears.
And I saw something I hated.
I saw a monster.
A/N: Hello! I think this is a quick prequel to the prologue? Kind of a poem thing? I'm not really sure what this is, but I just need to clarify that this character is 100% human. I'm actually being very serious about this fanfic and drafting and drafting and drafting wherever I go, so I hope this one goes alright.
-Cumberlovin
