A beautiful woman, with long black hair, lies on a tiny bed, in a tiny room of her tiny house. She screams in pain while tearing and ripping sounds are heard coming from her abdomen. A young man watches with a fear-filled expression not knowing what to do. "Mama whats goin on?" the young man asks in a pleading tone. "He's getting.. too big… it's time for him… to see the world" his mother explained between pants and screams of agony as a baby emerged from her stomach. "Take your little brother, Anthony" his mother ordered.
Anthony moved towards his mother swiftly and grabbed the infant. It was small and had long black hair and bright green eyes. It was beautiful, but something was off. "This ain't a boy" Anthony stated blankly. "Holy hell Mama, there's another one!" Anthony exclaimed as he jumped back seeing the second enfant. This one crawled up his mother's body. This one look identical to the first except it had short hair. It reached her neck and bit hard. The mother screamed in agony as she instantly felt the fire. Anthony quickly snatched up the baby in his other arm. "Sorry Mama" he apologized holding both infants against his shoulders.
Both babies leaned into their brother and bit him too. Anthony dropped to the floor with a shriek of pain, but cradled to infants so they would not feel the inpact. As soon as he hit the floor everything went black and all he could feel was the raging fire throughout his body. The burning lasted for so long and hurt so bad. After what felt like eternity he started to feel the fire recede little by little towards his heart. Once it reached his heart he could feel his heart try to jump out of his chest as it beat faster and faster. It raging fire did not stop until his heart did. Anthony opened his eyes to see a beautiful woman, who resembled his mother, holding two beautiful pale-skinned infants with black hair and bright green eyes.
"Anthony, my boy, thank you for saving your siblings" the woman chimed. "Mama?" Anthony's voice sounded strange to him as he asked this. "Yes, son. I would like you to meet you brother and sister. This is Gabriel, and this is Izabell" she explained thrusting the boy towards Anthony first, then the
And that's the story of how my life began. Mine and Gabe's father left soon after we were conceived and our mother was forced to leave her town with her 15 year old son if she wanted to keep us. Our mother thinks of us as God's hand-made creation, the world thinks of us as monsters, but in truth we are just… half-breeds. My name is Izabell and this is my story.