Prologue

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The sink turned pink with blood as I washed my hands of what I'd done. I knew it was wrong. But it was my job. It had to be done. I dried my hands and popped out my contacts. It's all it took to be me again.
I'm Emma Stage. And I guess there's something wrong with me.
It all started when I was eight years old and saw my father murdered in front of me. With out thinking I had taken the knife from his chest, thrown it at his killer. I still don't know whether it hit it's mark. But I knew the man never spoke again. I walked home with my fathers blood on my hands.
And that was the night everything changed, the night I knew I would never be the same.

A/N
I just want to thank my beta for helping me edit this entire story. Thanks Charlie. Hope you guys liked this chapter. Warning. This entire fanfic. Is a fanfic. But it wasn't supposed to be. I wanted to write it as a normal book but couldn't think of any names so I used Luke. And it escalated from there. Anyway I hope you liked this. I will probably update every day or second day. Love y'all
Sev xx

Love ya happy birthday Grim_Reaper08

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