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Chapter 1

My story isn't a pretty one… Pretty… I hate that word… It all started with my mother. My father thought that she was a pretty little harlot, and decided to take her as his own, only to get tired of her after I come along. I came into this world with two older brothers; Victor and James, although James didn't know. James was always a sick boy, and I couldn't really see him as an older brother. It was Victor who took care of me even when our father didn't. Then it happens, it was the day that I changed the rest of my life. It was dark and I was hiding from my mother and her guest. I hated this part… the part where I act like I didn't exist… in hope that her male guest wouldn't find me hidden under my bed. The sounds of footsteps come closer to my hiding spot. I even cover my mouth so they wouldn't even hear the sound of my breathing. It came closer to her room then the door opens.

"Belle," she immediately knew who it was. She climbs from under her bed and into her brothers Victor's arms. "There's my Belle," he said. "Come were going to see James"

"But he's sick," she said.

"And that's why he needs our company," they both left the house without being seen and went to see James. They sat in a room with James. Victor was messing with his nails while Belle sat closer to Victor. She fears that James "father" would come in and yell at her once more for being close to James.

"Your always sick," Victor said.

"I thought we were supposed to be nice?" Belle as only to get a shrug in return from Victor.

"You were sick when you were my age"

"I'm not sick and I'm two years younger than you," then the door open and his "father" came into the room. Belle immediately hid behind Victor.

"Evening sir"

"Evening," Belle said in a small voice.

"Evening Victor, I didn't realize that the both of you were still here," he said.

"We're just keeping James company"

"I see," he walks over to James to see if he was alright then a bunch of noise came from downstairs. "Your fathers drunk go see that he makes it home."

"Its not my name he's calling sir," then he got up from James side and ran down stairs. The next thing they heard was the adults yelling and then a gun shot. James ram from his bed with us quickly behind him. He ran down the stairs. It was sudden first James grieving for his father them he grew claws and stab him. Then he ran.

"We're going"

"But my…"

"I'm not leaving you here with her so you can become like her," Victor said. "Come I'll keep you safe but we have to go," he took her hand and they ran after James. Victor was faster and he was able to stop him.

"I didn't mean it, I didn't…"

"Yes, you did, he deserves it"

"James," she went over to him and held his hand. "It's okay."

"We're family James. Me you and Belle we have to stick together; we have to protect each other." He puts his hands on James shoulders. "We have to be hard now so that no one will be able to touch us."

"I want to go home"

"We can't…the three of us will stick together no matter what and take care of anyone who gets in our way, can you do that little brother?" James shook his head as his hand tighten in Belle grip. The sound of dogs and men can be heard in the distance.

"They're coming"

"Victor"

"Can you two run?" We both shook our head yes, "Good keep on running and don't look back."

We ran and ran, we didn't even stop, when we stop hearing the voices of men and dogs. It's been years and we haven't stop running but then I got sick. We had to stop. Victor went to find shelter while James look after me. It was a couple of days before I saw Victor again. I don't know if he came back to check on us, I was in and out of consciousness. It was two days till I notice Victor. He picks me up and travels into an abandon house. I was laid on a piled of blankets.

"Victor!"

"James, why are you yelling?"

"Belle"

"Bella," Victor said, "look at your hands," When she looks, she couldn't say anything. She knows her brothers were different but now she herself was different.

"Cup your hands together," Belle looks around but didn't see anyone else but Victor and James in the little cottage. "Put your hands together child," she looks again.

"Belle," then she looks at Victor, the voice wasn't coming from them nor did they hear the voice. What else could she do but listen to it. She puts her hands together and sudden the gold on her body move to her hands the slowly it starts to form gold coins. It quickly overflowed her hands and fell on her lap. Then when all of the gold was off her skin she had a lap full of gold coins.

"Belle…"

"We're rich," she said.

"Are you okay?" James asks.

"Yep, I feel better than I have in weeks"

"Good… can you do it again?" she puts her hand together but this time only one was able to appear out of her hand.

"It's okay Belle, you did good, come let's go"

They travel only stopping when they needed to. Over the years Belle had control over her powers and was able to hide them from all those who weren't her brothers. It wasn't until February of 1942 that everything change.