Special…hmmm…I guess that is one of the best words to describe me. My name is McKenzie Black and I am special….Yah that sounds about right. Sadly I am not special in a good way. I mean my looks are special I guess….
I have tan skin, long black hair, I am about 5'8 and I have deep brown eyes. I am curvy but in all the right places, and I have a small 6 pack. I am strong but not disgustingly muscled, and I have some scars… My story is
not the happy fairytale that all of these other bitches get to have. I have scars that run deep and memories that I can never forget. Let me begin. When I was 7 (I am 18 now) I had a pretty good life. My mom and dad
were still together and happy, I had great friends, and I was happy. My life was like a dream…..until it turned into a nightmare. I remember that night perfectly. I was lying in my bed and my mom came into my room.
"Honey" she whispered, "I have to tell you something." Her voice was dry and emotionless. I nodded nervously as she gave me a weak smile. "I have to go somewhere honey…and I don't know when I will come back." I
saw the tears forming in her eyes as she continued. "McKenzie... you are special, and its time you inherit your gifts." "Gifts" I said curiously. She nodded and said "Honey mommy is a special mommy with special powers. I
can control all the elements, shape shift, fly, heal anything, and I am amazingly strong." "Really" I whispered. She smiled weakly and said "I have to go to heaven with the angels now and I want you to have my presents
so you will always be safe." "But mommy I don't want to lose you!" I yelled. I saw tears run down her face as a bright beam of light entered my room. As the light shined brighter I felt myself becoming stronger inside. Then
I was struck with pain. "MOM" I cried as the unbearable pain struck me again. She leaned over me and kissed my forehead. "I love you honey….be safe." With those last words she disappeared and I passed out. I have
never seen my mother again since then. I thought that losing her was the worst thing that could have happened but I was wrong. After my mother disappeared my father grew angry. He started to drink heavily every day.
When I turned 12 he started beating the shit out of me. I did all the chores around the house and did whatever he said but it was never enough. I was like Cinderella only 10 times worse. I would cry myself to sleep every
night after his heavy beatings. When I turned 16 I learned about my powers. My dad had just punched me in the face. "You stupid whore! You were a mistake! Just like your mother!" He screamed in my face. That's when I
snapped. I started shaking heavily and I had an intense pain in my chest. I fell to the ground and screamed out in frustration. That's when I felt my spine cracking and reforming itself. I screamed out in pain once more
before it became a howl. I looked down at myself to see paws and white fur. I looked in the mirror and I was a wolf the size of a horse. I had white fur with blue and silver streaks. I growled heavily at my dad who was
reaching for his gun. Too late….I pounced on him and tore him apart….piece by piece. I looked at myself in the mirror and saw the blood all over my face. I started to cry realizing what I had just done. I was finally free from
everything. I was so happy that I actually phased back. I looked down and I still had on my clothes but they were a little torn. I smiled and yelled in happiness. That was the night that I realized I was truly special. I could
transform into my wolf, a mermaid, an angel, a huge black panther, and a giant black dragon. I also found out that I had incredible hearing and eyesight, and I could do all of the things my mother said I would be able to
do. I was finally free to live my life. The first thing I had to do was think of a place to move to. It had to be somewhere with a lot of woods and open area. That's when I remembered my cousin Jacob. We used to visit him
in the summers in La Push. That would be a perfect place for me. I looked up some houses for sale there and I finally found one. It was a nice house with 2 bedrooms, 1 bathroom, a huge kitchen, a giant lounge room and
easy wood access. It also had a huge in ground pool in the back. This would be great. Before my mom left she set up a savings account for me. I had just turned 18 so the money was is mine now. I bought the house, a
plane ticket, a 2010 black Camaro, and a green Kawasaki 250r sport bike. This leads us to the present time. Right now I am sitting on the plane waiting to land. All I can think about is my new life. This will be my senior year of school too. I smile happily at the thoughts as I drifted off to sleep…..
