I can feel it, it's already too late. My temper was raging now. Me, with my brown and white striped shirt, plus some dirty overalls. I could feel it as clear as day now. My brown silky hair flawlessly fell down my back. My world is never going to be the same.
It was finally the day, the day that we leave this mistake of a town. I would not say that I am going to miss this place, like most people would. In fact I generally despised this town.
It was so big. Hills over hills, the whole sense of it, was not for my liking. But still, what I once thought would be great, is filling me with a new sensation. DREAD.
       “Honey it’s time for us to hit the road!”
I heard my mother calling me, the only thing that came to mind filled me with dread. Great I have to go with that imposter. The imposter called her dad.
My true dad will come to get me some day. When she was 15 her dad disappeared. Then one year later the imposter married her mother.

-Later-

Sixteen and alone. I am only accompanied by own rage. I was screaming this in my head, then out of my eye I saw something.
The burning was back, it burned were the locket touched my chest and in the back of my eyes. I thought it was crying, no… I am not crying. This does not feel like that. This, it's just pure rage. Shit.
        We’re here.
As we pull into a long narrow driveway, I can tell that there is no way that this is going to be any better that I imagined. The agony was overwhelming, the voice is back again scratching in the dark corners of my soul, about how many creatures will be crawling in the dark.
Anger began crawling over me, Just breath… Not here, not now. Finally the feeling crawls back to where it came from. I Look around as I notice something out of the corner of my eye. There was a basement.
From the looks of it my mom busy, so I guess it would be alright if I just got a peek. The closer I got, the scarer it started to look. The door was bolted up from left to right. Hmm… these locks look incredibly complex. A sudden shuffle could be heard from the back gate.
Shit, “Who’s there? Don’t make me come over there!”
I started to feel that same feeling arise again. No response. This just made me furious, this person or thing had absolutely no respect for other people. Suddenly I realised that something was off. Something felt impeccably wrong here. Then It happened the first in this new town came to life right here, right now.

    I knew that some part in me was changing.

It was something that I could not control. Almost, like nature wanted to keep it just out of my grasp. Something that would remind me I was humain. This was something that I know I hated. Being Human.
    Suddenly, my whole entire, aspect, or view on life had changed. Almost like I was a different person, yet still was the same entity. This feeling started to boil my blood into a fashion. My whole body structure had changed.
    Then it happened I ran over to the bush and yanked out the person who was hiding behind it. It was a girl. None like any girl I have ever seen before. Something about her was other worldly.
    She had a light purple hair that just reached her elbows, it was so curly it was almost like it had defied gravity. So ruff, Yet also so subtle eyes seemed to surround me like a frozen pool of blood, such red eyes, almost impossible too impossible to be real.
    This girl, I was completely and utterly draw to her. My anger that I previously had timidly went away. I realise I was holding her up by the shirt collar. Slightly Embarrassed, I carefully set her down on the ground. She was small, almost looked to be around fifthteen years old. My age.
    “Um, look, I am really sorry If I scared  you, see… you kind of scared me too,” I said this in a meek tone because I had no Idle how to go about this kind of thing. She turned away and ran but before she went she muttered these words, “Sorry.”
I was amazed, no one has ever told me those words before. I, for some reason, longed to know her name even just to say hi. I wanted something that I have never had before.
A Friend.
When I went back inside I could not help but to ask myself why I longed to know her name? I almost never had any wishes, or even desires, but I could not control my desire for her.
I decided to skip dinner and go to sleep, This… was too important to me.
Why did I want something?  Why? Those thoughts must have ran over my mind a thousand times before I was finally ever able to go to sleep.