Prologue

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You may think being a Christian girl is easy but in reality.. it's not. My life is a mess. My name is Ella Rose Garcia.
  I was born on April 16, 2008. I lived a perfect life, well almost. I was the 2nd child born to my parents. I have an older brother, Colby and a younger sister, Bella. 
  I grew up at a Catholic School for all my life, until 9th grade. Then I transferred to a public school. That was the year everything changed. I had no friends and being a redhead didn't help. Now I'm in 11th grade and have 3 friends who I trust. My brother helps me sneak out to see my boyfriend most nights.
  I've always been treated differently because of the color of my hair. And I've always been a little Christian girl in a private catholic school. I've been baptized, cleansed, and blessed in every sort of way. But this "blessing" actually seems to be a curse.
  Kids are shoving other kids into lockers (THUD!) (BOOM!) "Haha!" Kids laughter echoing in the halls. Any normal day. "Hey Lizz."
  "Hey girl." My best friend Lizz is leaning against her locker on her phone. I feel someone wrap their arms around my waist.
  "Hi Jake."
  "Hi baby." Jake and I have been dating for about six months now. I don't really like him but he's popular and it helps me not get bullied.
  "I gotta run to homeroom." I walked away. Thank god I was finally away from him. I see a crowd of kids walking into the building so I take my chance and walk out the front door.
  So that night I snuck into my sister's room to finally get rid of my parent's perfect little bitch they were "blessed" with. As I snuck into her room I was careful to not wake her up as I loomed over her bed. I pullout my lighter and I light her hair on fire. Before I leave her room I watch the fire catch onto her pillow and burn into her skin as she wakes up screaming in pain.
As I watch her burn alive I feel someone shove me to the ground. As I looked up to see my father trying to put out the fire with a fire extinguisher as my mother was calling the fire department. While my parents were trying to help my sister I got up and ran to my brother's room to wake him up before the fire could spread to his room " Colby we gotta get out of the house now" surprisingly without asking questions he got out of bed. He followed me outside to where we find cops circling the house and all I remember from there is the cops dragging me to a police car as my brother tries to pry me from their grasp as I hear him one final time "GIVE ME BACK MY SISTER"!.

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