"I didn't mean to kill him. I needed to."
A teenage girl in a blood red hoodie hurried out of the deserted cottage of 'Barnia' at the midst of the night, her mind wondering over a million of thoughts which turned out to be nightmares. A stream of blood dripped down from her fingers. Her long nails were drawing back into her fingers, back to their original position. Warm blood running down from the fresh opening on her left cheek, glistening in the night moonlight. Her eyes filled with horror were gradually turning to black. She ran towards an old creepy building located towards the deserted part of the city. This part of the city that no one dared to enter was no wonder a good hiding place for any type of a criminal. Yet, it's known to be haunted by all accounts that literally no one had ever gotten the nerve to enter the place. Kett Mcmillan, a pretty teenage girl with rich wavy hair and clear black eyes set her feet on the deserted land with her mind lost in shock and despair. Sitting amongst the hollows of the silent night she recalled the recent events which had taken over her uncertain life. She looked at her fingers. They were quite ordinary. She took a broken piece of a mirror out of her pocket and observed her eyes which were pure black. She wondered whether she was dreaming. She licked the warm liquid which was running down her cheek. "No, how come I am covered in this blood then? She muttered. "Am I really a human?"