You will always be alone, Theodora.

Theodora grew up to be one of the most beautiful girl in Phoenix. Everywhere she entered, she was always envied.

At the age of five, Theo always try to mingle with friends but they always push her away.

There was one day, when she was seven. She fought with a girl her age. The girl was beaten badly and the girl cursed her.

Theo only smiled at her and said back to her, "I wish you the same."

The next day, the news spread around the town that she died.

Yes she is strange in some ways and she never dispute the fact.

The funniest thing was that, they said the girl was killed by Theo. Since then, they began to avoid her like a fly.

Many people attempts to killed Theodora always go futile, because they always die before they accomplish their mission.

She walked into her class that day, and everyone walked away from her seat. They won't try to bully her because they were scared to be killed by her. She sat on her seat like she always do and rest her head in her locker. She was meditating when a ball hit her on her head.

"Yeah!" She said in pain.

"Sorry!" It was a boy with a cunning smile from outside. "I heard you killed all those that harm you, I want to confirm if it was true." The boy said loudly so she could hear.

Theodora gave him a smile. "I am not a killer. Those that died or got hurt got that because it's their time, like it is about to be your time now." She said.

The boy laughed with his friends and smirked at her.

"What do you mean?"

"Let's wait and see. Then you will know what I mean." She gave him an innocent smile.

The boy hissed and walked out with his friends. He didn't notice that there was a big stone and he got his leg on the stone and fell, hitting the stone with his cheek and two of his teeth flew out.

"You messed with the wrong person. Aaahhhhh!" The smoke spirit said.

People rushed to her and they called ambulance for her.

"Theodore is at it again." A girl said with a smirk.

She was on her way back to school one day, when Becca, Mary five year granddaughter was walking on the street and was about to get hit by a truck. She ran toward her and pushed her away and she got hit by the bus.

The bus hit her so hard and flung her somewhere else, blood dripping from her nose and mouth and also, everyone in the bus died, including Mary who was returning from the grocery store.

Everyone there was rushed to the hospital.

Three years later.

She woke up from a coma and was shocked that Mary died in the bus that day.

"You know you killed her? If not because of you, my mother will still be alive by now. When your father left you the other day, it would have be better if my mother had left you too. When you were born, I tried to convince her not to stay with you in that cursed castle, but the only thing she said was that you are innocent and she is going to prove to me that you are not dangerous. See what you caused." Jenna, the last daughter of Mary said.

Although Theodora has never cried since she began to grow, she couldn't help but let a tears to drop from the corner of her eyes.

"You know what." Jenna who already stood up to leave, stayed and continued to her. "If not because I was stopped by my elder sister, I would have killed you when my mother died." She said with tears, carried her bag and left the ward.

All Mary children blamed her for causing the death of their mother. They thought she killed everyone that came closer to her.

She also thought of the same, when she realized that everyone had left her. She even thought that was the reason why her father left.

She didn't even know her father's face because she haven't seen him before.

Her father only sent foodstuffs and clothes monthly through the workers.

She was angry that she irritated her father to the extent of him traveling every two months and never thought of visiting her once.

She began to live alone since ten and learned how to cater for herself.

"Don't worry. I'm here for you." The spirit woman said to her and she nodded her head with tears.

"You are always alone Theodora. You will be fine." She reassured her self in front of the mirror and combed her very long hair.

'Of course. You are alone again. No one will stay with you.' A dark smoke whispered to her ear and flew to the ceiling, rolling around the fan.

Many people thought she won't survived alone.

Seven years later, she was in front of the mirror combing her hair as usual.

"You are alone again. Theodora, you will always be alone." The dark smoke said with a laughter and flew away.

She have been hearing the strange sounds since child and used to it. It has only been the spirit that has been with her and keeping her company.

She checked herself again and tried to forced a smile, but she has forgotten how to smile and her smile was now stiff.