"Everyone thinks we all can be saved or fixed, but I say otherwise."
My past is full of darkness and pain but I try my best not to live in it, because a person like me you can never forget something like that easily.
Two people I thought were supposed to take care of me, left me like I was nothing, and treated my big sister, like she was everything. Soon enough I was put into a foster care system at the age 5. My life was perfect and ordinary, well, until a couple adopted me. I was so happy to meet my new family, but I was so wrong. Once I got to their home, Peter and Isabella threw me into the basement and since then I became their personal slave, who they took their anger out on. Through half my life I was physically and emotionally abused, Ha.. even Peter had his fun with me, until one night when I turned 18. I was in the basement trying to go to sleep, but I never could, because of the nightmares I have every night. When the clock struck midnight, a wave of power flowed through my veins but that's also when my first bone broke. As my bone broke and shifted into its new place, I tried my best not to scream, to not wake up Peter and Isabella, but the scream escaped my mouth as the pain only got worse. Soon enough I was a wolf with beautiful, white fur and with my green eyes.
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I looked into the mirror and saw what I had become, and for once in 14 years, I was happy I became it. I saw my eye color change to a golden yellow color before I blacked out.
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Two days later, I woke up in the woods back to my old self, and naked by the way but something was different about me, I felt it. As I finally looked at my surroundings, everything was floating in mid air, I looked down at my hands and they glowed purple and ever since then my eye color changed to purple.
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As mouths past, I found out of what I could do days later, like read people's minds, have visions, can look into vampires memories, and can move stuff with my mind. The night I had my first transformation and escaped, I killed Peter's wife Isabella, some people would feel guilt about killing someone but me it felt good. I killed her because of everything she and her husband did to me. (since then I knew I was slowly losing my humanity) I picked myself up and for 4 years, I was haunted by the memories and scars on my body from them. Until the day, I turned 21, Peter had kidnapped me. He tortured, abused, burned, and cut me up. I found out that Peter was a vampire when he was tortured me but he turned me for his own amusement. He had a powerful witch block my power- but I still have visions- and dormenteded my wolf but she said the spell would break when I would find my mate. After everything I had been through, I promised to myself, that I would never fall in love with anyone ever again, even this mate the witch spoke of, which lead me from shutting my humanity switch off. When I finished transitioning into a vampire i escaped from his grasp again, and well, I have been running ever since.
I was turned into a Tribrid, May 4th, 1709. I was born a Hybrid September 8th, 1688, so........ I have been a vampire for 300 years and on the run from my foster dad, Peter Rose.
My name is, Elizabeth White Wolf and This is My Story.................