I squeeze my eyes hard to relieve the tears obstructing my vision. "Please...stop." My voice a small whisper of pleading. "Please!" All the air in my lungs escaped as I shouted at him. I drop my head down onto my shoulder to relieve some of the strain in my neck. She is given the chance at a normal life when he ask her to come with him. She has to stay hidden and in the shadows of her knew school but her beauty is to apparent for her to go unnoticed by anyone. How long does she think she can keep up this facade of hiding who or what she truly is?