Prologue:

I knew I was not going to be a normal child. Being born half human and half vampire doesn't scream normal childhood to me. Though when I look into the eyes of the one I love everything seems okay in this world. Even though I am not normal he treats me as normal as possible. Besides my family he is the only one who has treated me normal.

So when I see the one I love being attacked and I'm tied up and can't reach him what am I to do? All I can do is scream and cry. I feel weak and it angers me. I hate being angry for then things that are not very nice happen. It's hard to explain.