In The Dark

Mothers were supposed to love unconditionally. Mine didnt. In fact she tried to kill me on my thirteenth birthday when she saw just how different I was. My dad saved my life that night. He also took her away on an extended vacation leaving me with an ever-absent uncle. Five years later solitude was something I lived by. I had to because I was different and people tended not to cope well with the unusual. In fact they hated me for it were even scared of me because of it. I thought I was meant to live alone until Isaac Grey took notice of me. He changed my life taught me I wasnt the only one who was different and I didnt need to be alone. But with love comes sacrifice and then pain. Could I ever escape living in the dark?