The Past One: A Story Of A Women's Blackened Heart

(A/n: A warning, I was debating if I should post this chapter, but it's a bit of character for a certain someone and there was a close call but nothing went too far)

{POV: Unknown}

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Once upon a time, there was a beautiful girl with pale white skin, deep raven hair that was short, wild, and uncombed, with three black barrettes showing off a bit of her hairline and honeyed yellow eyes.

At this point, she was just a little girl of the age of 10 with a hollowed heart. Her family didn't help with her 'psychopathy' either but added to it with a toxic environment.

Ever since she was born and was conscious of her surroundings, she seemed to have difficulty with emotions as everything to her was a numbing background that only left her feeling an odd buzzing sound ringing in her ear in early childhood, it also appeared that her brother had all of the attention from the very family that was supposed to love her.

At the time, she had to watch her parents and her insufferable brother act like a happy family while she watched on in a corner, metaphorically and literally sometimes. 

Her day in school was the only solace she had without seeing, her parent's apathetic eyes on her, and that disgusting look from her brother that weirded the poor girl out. She didn't know why it was weird, but his gaze made her recoil every single time.

Yet she couldn't care less at the moment of their neglect as she was content with her place in the family; at least the little girl was given a bed to sleep in and food to eat at times were her thoughts at the time, and the only solace the little girl had was that she would be leaving this place when she turned eighteen.

She thought that she didn't need their love when she had all the others at school to tell her how pretty she was, but oddly enough, their words felt hollow as she never thought she was beautiful, no matter how many would say to her that until she met a certain boy.

It was the first time she felt something because of him. They both had a lot in common, and they got along with each other for over half a year, because of this boy it seemed that the buzzing sound resided, but that time was cut short as she had to move away to a different school, And that was when, for the first time, she felt a specific feeling towards her family, and that was animosity

But she couldn't do anything about it, and she didn't want to talk back because she knew that in doing so, they would let her starve again, or maybe even worse.

And so, she said her last goodbye to the boy as she moved away from Oklahoma schools to Cincinnati to go to one of their private schools in Ohio because her parents knew of how gifted she was, that was the only reason why they kept her in the first place. She also grew to despise Ohio. Her tinnitus had also reappeared.

And sadly, things took a turn for the worse for her when she was thirteen and her brother was sixteen; it was already her brother's birthday, and as expected for him, her parents threw a huge birthday party in their villa for him like always; she was the back seat after all.

She didn't have to join them at the party and stayed in her room with a phone that she paid for with stolen money. With the money her parents have she only stole just enough for a phone to play games with. And she found different hobbies she soon enjoyed.

It was at this time she heard knocking on her door, and she immediately hid her phone away to somewhere safe and went to the door to see who it was.

And unexpectedly, it was her brother. And for some reason he was alone, she didn't know why he was at the door but that smile of his made her feel revolted, that revulsion turned into fear as her brother lunged at her which led to her being pinned to the bed the far side of the room.

It all happened so quickly and when something was about to happen a saving grace called out to her brother stopping him from going further than just pinning her to the bed.

When he left the room, all she felt from this moment was pure unadulterated rage from this moment on that changed her perception of men almost entirely.

She was just about done with her family and began hatching a long-term plan of stealing all of her parent's fortune and leaving after she turned eighteen.

But first, she had to deal with her brother in some way, and killing him would mean trouble for her, and she despised the very notion of letting him or anyone else use her body in such a way. So she'll find someone else with similarities to put her brother's eyes off of her were her thoughts at this moment.

She was still shaken from the altercation leaving her shivering on the bed with her arms crossed hugging her shoulders with a blank cold gaze.

{4 Years Later}

Many years later, the little ravened-haired girl was no more, she had become even more beautiful as her hair was much longer yet still as wild and uncombed but it was tied back in a ponytail she had worn a white top with a black brassière, with a red pendant hanging from a white choker, with a pair of blue jeans.

Her plan was almost in motion throughout the years of neglect her parents gave her, giving her the advantage of slowly siphoning off of her parents' money by manipulating the stocks they were so proud of, with the amount of time she learned about finance was more than enough to do so, and added with the fact of her computer skills she's gained will make everything smoother.

She has also learned to take care of herself when she leaves.

During her time in school after the incident with her brother, she grew an aversion toward men, almost every time she looked at a male she couldn't help but see her brother's face, but she was able to cope with it on her own.

(A/n: Her parents only cared more about her education than her well-being because she could be of use for her intellect, and she had more time to learn things online)

And oddly enough, she didn't need to do a thing to her brother, as after the incident beforehand he already moved on with another girl who looked somewhat similar to herself. Which meant that she won't have to worry for now.

It was all almost over and she was able to move on with her life, by changing her name and moving to Colorado for her true calling for sea life.

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~Back To The Present~

(3rd POV: Anafabula [L### Graves])

Ana was looking at the chaotic scene of Tristan being picked up by Kai like a sack and running out of the plane causing more people to look in their direction.

She couldn't help but chuckle at Tristan's predicament as of now. She always felt like a bystander at this point, but it seemed like this world was mostly unforgiving to Aliens like her, in the end, the stronger he became the easier for her to use her abilities without being spotted.

She began talking to herself in a yearning tone.

{I wonder if I should start erasing places of this world slowly?} She smiled with melancholy with words that would petrify many as her eyes turned a honeyed yellowish glow.

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(A/n: And scene, I hope this was a good yet blood-boiling scene. And Merry Christmas, or Happy Holidays🎄 )