Prologue
I was just a normal girl till yesterday. Yesterday, my whole life changed. It changed because I couldn't control my bloody emotions. I hurt my brother unintentionally. My own mother kicked me out of my house. And she had loved me, nurtured me, and made me the woman I am today.
It was all a blur. It started in the morning while I was at Oxford. I was at the library. Those guys, who failed in everything, yet had an unmeasurable ego, pryed Dracula from my hands, ripped apart the book, threw it at my face, and called the librarian. She asked me to pay for it. 100 dollars! From where am I going to get it? My family hardly had money for one meal a day. And when did a book get so expensive?!
I went to my house, rage building inside of me. My brother opened the door for me, and had started joking with me. I lost it for a split second. And my brother was on the ground, writhing in pain, a huge gash on his neck, blood trickling down. I was at his side, scared, holding my hands next to him. His wound slowly closed, the blood travelled back into his vein.
"FREAK!" My mom said.
That was it. I was kicked out. My brother tried to stop her.
And my life changed that minute. I was different. I was abnormal. I was a tyrant.