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

I awoke with a throbbing head. My visions gradually clearing, and the first face I see is Holden's. 


"Where am I?" I ask with a grunt, sitting up, feeling light headed. "You're safe." Holden whispers, instantly by my side. I look up to see Kylan behind him. Sitting comfortably on a rock. 


"What is he doing here?" I ask, voice slightly high. 


"He's here..." Holden starts.. but Kylan cuts him short. 


"To take you home." He finishes with a glint of warmth in his eyes. 


"I don't buy it. How can we be sure you're not another psycho trying to kill me?" I ask him, not pulling out of Holden's hold. 


"Calm down now," Jax says, noticing how stressed I'd become. 


"Well, I'm not." Came the scumbag's simple reply. I arc an eyebrow at his arrogance, typical. 


"How do we get there?" Jax asks, and I scrowl in annoyance. Holden stops me with a reassuring hand on my shoulder. Which fortunately, calms me down. 


Home?