Amelia Written By: Thomas Wood

A long ten years I have suffered. Known as the Odd Ball who can complain, I mean they locked me up for a crime I did not commit, for a crime that was staged.. It was not worth it. Why did I get into into the situation anyways, Well lets start from the beginning.
Chapter One: I am Marcus Brown

Baggy pants, Studded shirt, brown hair, Boy you think this dude is real tight. Well I'm not. As I, Marcus Brown. Write this story you will understand the life I lived, Now it all started on a cold winter day, Known only to many as the Solstice. Across the street you could hear the children, and there sled's making friction across the snow, But as usual Marcus Brown had his mind on other things. He had a daughter. The daughter was the most cutest thing you have ever seen. Blond hair, Those Eyes as blue as the ocean, and to top it all off a very supporting and loving family. Clarisse, The girl who at the age of six.. Started the experience.

The Experience was more than just a project, but it was a company. The company was underground. No one knew about it.. For if the world did, Many people would start question the act, and will of our savior. Now you are probably wondering why a little girl, only at the age of six was able to start such a massive company. Well.. That's not even half of the story my friends. Clarisse was the same as any other ordinary girl, but she had one thing that others did not, known only as the one of the three survivors at her daily orphanage, where a junkie had held hostage the whole building (Which by the way was NOT very big of a building). The world had been baffled at how she had survived. Some people claim that god had saved her, Some people had claim that she was just plain lucky.. Though what the Forensics's had uncovered while she was in their hands was that she was literally stained with her own blood. Though seemingly.. Not a scratch had been put on her. Now the forensics's kept a file on this. There was one man, not of the rest, he had disobeyed them. Saying it was UN-law full and very UN-religious to do experiments on the poor girl. Knowing as the where going to do it anyways the man had taken the child. He had seen a bright flame, the bright flame of the Forensics building burning in his eyes. Baby in hand he walked away, All records gone, and all forensic investigator's murdered. Though is it really murder.. If you are to save someones life by doing so..The girl was named Clarisse.