The Girl Who Could Never Be Killed.

chapter one. me and the discovery.

I stepped out into the cold, gang filled streets of new York, putting on my pikachu jacket as I did so then suddenly a car drove past a man hanging out the window shot. . . and shot . . .and shot. . . I got hit multiple times . . . that was the day I learned of my difference from all the rest. That day. . . I should have died. . . in fact I did die. . . they where rushing me to the hospital in an ambulance i could feel myself dieing . . the pain was intense. . .imense. . . i closed my ever changing but mainly teal eyes, then there where distant voices telling me to stay with them . . . then nothing. . . i had died. . . but I came back to life . . . there was something. . . I woke up. . .I was. . in the morgue in one of the draws they keep the bodies in I managed to get myself out and ran after finding some clothes. . . I ran because I knew if they knew I didn't actually die I would be experimented on. . .tortured. . .

I have no clue why I felt so inspired but I did sooo I'm going to be writing this story... Text me to remind me to update the story. And I mean actually text me. That is if you have my number.