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Malia knew she was different but not the different she hoped. She was drawn to darkness and shunned the light. After a night out turned bloody, she finally felt alive in a place she probably shouldn't. " Tell me you don't feel that," he said while clenching his jaw. " Maybe I do, Maybe I don't, " she said walking away with an elegant badass walk. " Maila!"
She was never much for romance and anything of the sort. She fancied dark corners, devoid of any light. She loved darkness and its hold that was so strong she never wanted to be set free.
She grew up in a normal city, filled with normal mundane humans. Nothing abnormal ever happened here, though, she wished her hardest that something would. She hoped that something could pull her out of her dreary repetitive life. Her parents were workaholics, always traveling to different places completing projects as they put it. Then, one night she fell out with them and left home. The argument was a silly one but she had striven many times for any at all because they never seemed to care about her or notice what she does. When she came back, she only found an empty house with a letter on the fridge saying that they had left for an urgent meeting and that it could take a couple of weeks. She waited and waited but weeks turned into months. However, this wasn't a story about a teenage girl begging for her parent's love. This was a story, where a teenage girl, discovered a world she never knew she belonged.
