She lost her parents at a very tender age. Left to be trained by her grandfather.
 After they are mysteriously murdered by an unknown culprit.
Trauma haunts her for eight years, life becomes more and more unbearable to the point she becomes emotionless.
Things become more weirder and weirder. A photo of a missing dad, a blue hair, water turning to ice in school, and a school boy with an unknown history. What more could she ask for? Well, there was more coming for her.
What happens when she is attacked by a demon from nowhere?
And what is this I hear? 
A blue blood?

Mysteries: Legend of the bluebloods

During the night, Jax ensures I stay away from the fire enough to gain warmth. Due to smoke. 


 By morning, I had already gained enough strength to walk-on foot. I rub my eyes, and scan the environment. All I see are the tall green trees which tower over the three of us. 


I turn away from the trees to see Jax curled at my feet, and snoring soundly. I nod my head in amusement, but stop mid-way in the act at the sight of Holden sleeping soundly. 


I get up with a grunt, and silently make my way to his sleeping figure. Brushing some strands of his hair which had come loose from his eyes. 


A small smile tugs at my lips as he subtly yet unconsciously snuggled into my palm. I pull away after some time as carefully as I can. After some minutes of staring at Holden and Jax's sleeping figures, I decide to take a walk around the forest. Though, the trees were somewhat covered in a fog. 


Safe