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Cassandra could only give a faint smile. She could feel her shoulder getting heavier and the soreness slowly creeping throughout her body. The school library looks almost empty, it’s understandable since nowadays the younger generation are going through all over the Internet for information. They can get anything from their fingertips instead of moving their body and soul to rummaging through hundreds of books. Cassandra moved her neck, a crack sound was heard. She found it satisfying to hear the sound of her young body's bones cracking, it did relieve her tense shoulder.

-End of Flashback- -Flashback- The little girl grew up into a beautiful thirteen-year-old girl. But instead of changing into something good, she turned into something worst. Nobody taught her that what she learned growing up was wrong. She became more entitled, more of the spoiled brat that she is. And no one can do anything about.

I could feel her body stiffen as I closed the distance. When I stopped beside her chair, I didn’t look at her immediately, I looked out the window instead, the city sprawled beneath us, glass and steel gleaming under the morning sun. “You’re right,” I said finally, voice calm, measured. “I don’t trust easily but you… you’ve proven something the others haven’t. You don’t break.” Her head snapped toward me. “You think I’m unbreakable?” “No. I think you bend and that’s far more useful.”

My phone rang again, and I hurried to answer, hoping it was Jessica changing her mind. But it wasn’t her. "Lucas! When are you sending over the hospital and hotel fees? "Lilith’s recovery requires better nutrition! You need to step up!" On the other end of the call, Lilith’s brother’s voice was shrill and demanding, filled with greed and threats. Clenching my fists, I felt my fury boil over. "Get lost!" I roared, slamming the phone onto the ground. Jessica’s departure had left me utterly drained, yet these people continued to suck the life out of me like leeches, greedily feeding off my blood.

Like a caterpillar or butterfly , she was beautiful and amazing when you looked closely . One day, when I was a freshman in high school, I saw a kid from my class walking home from school. His name was Kyle. It looked like he was carrying all of his books. I thought to myself, "Why would anyone bring home all his books on a Friday? He must really be a nerd." I had quite a weekend planned (parties and a football game with my friend tomorrow afternoon), so I shrugged my shoulders and went on. As I was walking, I saw a bunch of kids running toward him. They ran at him, knocking all his books out of his arms and tripping him so he landed in the dirt. His glasses went flying, and I saw them land

"What is this? Are you trying to make me feel better or something? Stop it, Allen. I don't need that kind of positive reinforcement. The fact is, I'm broken, right?" "Ash!" Aslan rolled his eyes. "What? Never mind, don't deny it. This has been my condition for a long time, right? Besides, I'm the one with the condition, you don't have to worry about it." Allen sighed. He knew Aslan just hated his condition, but Allen did not like it every time Aslan called himself broken. In Allen's eyes, Aslan was normal. A normal human being. He was just a little different from the other Alphas, and that did not change anything. He was still Allen's little brother, and Allen loved him.

"But... I'm broken and messed up and have pieces of me all over the place. That's not something anybody should have to deal with, Noah." I shrugged softly, "I don't care, Tiffany. I want you and if that comes with pieces all over the place then I'm okay with it. You don't get it," I chuckled softly, moving the hand that was cupping her face back to her hands to hold them gently in mine. "I can't unlove you. I can't forget the feeling of holding you when you sleep next to me. I can't forget how your eyes would get a bit bigger every time something surprising would happen in Prison Break. I can't forget the dreadful look on your face every time you walk in to math class, wanting it to be over

Just then, Brian came in with the others and we all consoled her, soon she stopped crying. "Baby I got something for you, "Brian said revealing a charm bracelet with over five charms on them. One I noticed signifies Ava and Alexis, another one was a doll with "Type 1 diabetics insulin dependent " written in a tiny font on it. And three other charms. "Do you like it? " "Yes daddy, I love it. " "Daddy got me one too, "Alexis said showing her own to her sister, it had the same charms but no inscription written on it.

And then she presses against her forehead with her thumb. “Your mother, my daughter loved your father dearly. She broke the one rule us goddes weren’t to break. She loved and had a family for an immortal . In order for you to stay alive she paid the price of being no more. Your last gift has been unlocked, your mothers…….” The last part came out as a blur.” “Strong, kind, pure and white you hold the key to freeing our kind from Ivy. May you be successful and may we not meet again till it’s your time.”

But he's not giving up on Zeenah that easily, he'll come back for her when the time is right. * Zeenah was sitting outside the large courtyard of her uncle's house. A book in one hand and a cup of cold hibiscus drink in the other hand. She was reading a book titled, 'Man, what makes him a fool' by Abu Mazeedah. It's an amazing read she won't hesitate to recommend to anyone. Her phone which was laying on her body rang and Zeenah felt like ignoring the call and proceeding with her reading. But then she picked up the call and noticed it was a new number.