"We have to go. Now." I had never seen Jason like this before! His eyes were filled with a sort of fire and I could practically hear the adrenaline pumping through his veins. "Your Dad is a monster."
He ran his fingers through his brown hair nervously.
"Babe, I know he's evil but he isn't a monster." I said, trying to calm him down.
"No Cassie. He's a monster." Jason explained quietly. "He has been getting injections every week that make him develop into an actual monster."
I gasped at this shocking news. "How do you know..." I wondered aloud.
"When I was climbing through the vent I heard him talking about it and I stopped to listen."
Normally under any other occasion I would've found it weird that my boyfriend was spying on my dad. But in this case, I found it perfectly normal. But you know, none of this would've happened if it weren't for you stupid humans.
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If you are human, just know, I hate you. You might be wondering why. Well, I will tell you. I'm human.
These aren't my real parents.
Retaw isn't my real home.
Cassie isn't even my real name.
When I was born, I was born into a happy loving home in Crivitz Wisconsin. I had a mom named Carissa and a dad named Timothy. I even had siblings! Charlie was nineteen, Anna was twelve, Nina was four, and Blake was two. I was six when I was kidnapped by my dad.
On November Third, I was lying in my bed at three am, wide awake, when all of a sudden my window shattered and my dad crawled in, knocked me out, and brought me to Retaw. Never to be seen again. He had heard that I was born with superpowers, and he made it his mission to have me.
I am aware of what I said before, but, my Dad threatened that if I ever tell anyone the real story, I will regret it. But I can trust you. Right? Unless of course, you're a human.
He left my parents alone and they never even bothered to search for me. I was abandoned by them. And left alone to die. And shortly after my kid napping my adopted mother, Embry Corianna, did actually die. But I was not born into a Rank's family.
My siblings were fine, thank goodness. But I would give anything to see them again. Even though I will forever hate my parents who never bothered to rescue me from the grasp of the Devil.
But now thanks to them, I have blossomed into, The Devils Daughter.
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The Devils Daughter
Mystery / ThrillerThey knew she was different. Her dad was wacko and her mom was dead. There was something wrong in that twisted brain. Nobody knew what it was. But something about her, just seemed, off. When Cassie Miller decides to venture into the human world, sh...
