starting to know

I lived in a place where dreams die, long ago I lived in peesu my hometown for the happy people but I was betrayed by my own self

Here's my story

I had always been a sweet kid, my parents were the guards of his royal highness they were pioneers. When I was born, I was given the name Rose. I always had complications in everything I did, I couldn't talk six days after birth like all other kids did, I was basically a weirdo. I had the face of what was referred as an angel according to the magazines I read. Life was pretty weird for me.

My parents as guards had no time for me l learnt the act of war at the age of two. I became a bully, I slowly developed depression I felt broken.

Not long after she was born (my worst nightmare) my parents mated an bore Eris my sister. Yh she was very normal, she could talk after six days, she had beautiful pink antennas and the best of all.... She had crab feet's.

I felt she got the lucky parts, she was called nunumi (future queen) although I didn't know if it was just a nickname, but I still felt jealous.

To make matters more worst, o became a total strangerto my parents, like they were in oblivion when it came to me. All I did never mattered, like I didn't even exist. I remember the day I had just gotten a serial card that meant I could go to school. But has everyone might have predicted, my own parents seemed not to care. They were reading a book pretending not to notice me. Mom I shouted coming to her front I got a serial card!. So what if you got a serial card. I heard a voice that made my heart freeze a bit turning in terror, I realized it was non other than my Dad