"I don't know why'd she do this to me...the aunt I always loved..." "This isn't the age someone should be while going through this..." "So, not even you will believe me, huh? I'm too happy to be that way?" "Why am I here?" "Why am I still alive?" "Why can't I just die?" No one gets me. No one understands. That's why I don't let them see the blood I shed calling them "accidental". This is my story, the story no one saw. This is my side, the side I tried to hide. I can't die. I never show blood. But it's easy to hide when your fur is Blood Red...