Demoonarc love

by AQUAVAMP

My name is Acquanetta Sinclair and this is my story of falling yet rising. Happiness but Sadness. But most of all this is my story of falling in love and how much it hurt me. rated M due to future chapters

2. the beginning

Hey sorry for not posting earlier lost all the chapters and had to try and rewrite them hope you like it

AQUA-SAR-VAMP

I have suffered from depression for as long as I can remember I got addicted to anti-depressants so I'm not allowed to take them anymore.

It started getting easier to handle 2 years ago when I got sent to a boarding school. Being away from home made the pain easier to deal with but then my mother dragged me away I had to restart. That's all it's ever been all my life. CHANGE.

Well I guess the best place to start would be the beginning although it's hard to think about the time I was happy in here surrounded by my demons 24 hours a day 7 days a week.

I had everything I ever wanted, the perfect family, a perfect boyfriend until one damned day it all changed there was nothing different about this day apart from the fact that one day destroyed me, my relationship and my life.

I left that night; my mother insisted that I leave so she sent me to live with my aunt. It was okay at first but then I changed everything about me before I had long blond hair and sunny blue eyes and glasses. I always had a tanned complexion, but then I changed I died my hair black and put blue streaks in it. I started wearing contacts and changed my eye colour along with them they became a light blue like ice. My face turned pale due to stress. So overall I was different but not just physically. Emotionally as well I started drawing into myself becoming detached from the world it was the beginning; the beginning of the end for me.

Eventually I had to start school so I went. Every day I could see the happy, sappy couples around me and it made me feel sick. Sick, Sick, Sick. The memories of a time when I used to be happy and in love haunted me it's like these romantic couples were setting out to infuriate me everywhere I looked a romantic kiss or hug uh. It drove me crazy.

Then I finally felt like I was accepted people stopped staring at me in the halls, passing me in the halls they would nod their heads at me but then I got moved again back to my mothers. Boy was I in for a shock, my father had left. I had to go back to my old boarding school face that crowd again. The crowd that includes my ex-boyfriend. HELL.

This boarding school is special this boarding school is magic.

I am magic.