I had no choice when I was born into this world.I was born in a world were your blood is sacred to live long enough even centuries. At age 9, I was told to be blood bank if the ritual accepted me.Many have died to the ritual,biting my arm or neck.Your brother survived I wonder if he will also.
To be born of loving parents but did they really love me? The second born ,I was told my fathers children are experimental research kids. My mother ,Amery was compatible with my Father's,Ville blood. They were both in their for the same reason, so I was told.
Amery: I used to have blonde hair...and blue eyes.
How is my hair red?
Ville : Your eyes are now green. It's fine though you look-
"You shouldn't be talking to each other."
Ville:Amery don't talk back at him !!
"The experiments don't shut you guys up?! Didn't it hurt ?I mean you tried not to cry."
Ville: Do what you want with us ...we have no rights and the surgeries weaken us.