09: Heritage

Dec 09, 2006 03:36

I find it irritating funny that people can find a reason to deny themselves their identity.
- I'm human.
- I have red eyes, dark skin, green hair.
- I have a little sister named Alice who looks almost like me, save for violet eyes.
- I have a caretaker named Cara and I live in a mansion paid by my musical abilities on the piano.

It would be nice to know more about myself than the general and generic facts, wouldn't you say?

And every once in a while, I remember a shell of what my life might have been like just to have the details of the memory slip away from me. There...


...there was blood. There were screams. A liquid in a vial. And nothing more... Do you know what it's like to not know you're past? What it's like not to remember, especially when there are people around you who obviously know? James. Raine. Tucker. ....Terry. It makes me sick to my stomach, sometimes...

Sometimes there are headaches and I can't move. I can't feel. I... I just...

I just want to know the parents who gave Alice and me life. That's all...

There isn't much else to say. I don't know why, but I have this life. I can't change that.

...but that doesn't give parents the right to try and change it for you, Drac. No offense, but your parenting skills are sub-par. I guess I'll be seeing you soon, D... Alice, be good.

((ooc: Strikeouts deleted.))
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