Gone (BxB) (Incomplete) [Under Editing]

Introduction

(Ivette the time of the tragedy)

My name is Ivette. Nicknamed Ivy. I am a teenager... 16 to be exact. I like skulls, berry pie and cats.

I'm here to tell my story. A story filled with pleasure, gore, and anger. And it all started with a broken heart:

My life was great until the fire. My mother was killed in it... The elders says she was a witch and got what she deserved.

Some says she was the most beautiful creature alive and had enough troubles being a single mom.

Indeed, my mom was beautiful, her hair was like a river of velvet and midnight blue. Her eyes were grey, almost white. And her skin was this brilliant pale brown.

The night of the fire, my eyes had turned from brown to white. My hair changed from black to white within minutes. I screamed as I appeared from the burning hut.

Filled with ferocious anger, I cursed the elders and they were struck with a deadly disease. They deserved so much more than that.

I felt proud of myself. I was completely transformed. I was completely... different... I was now... Despised.