Sakura-Chan-Rian

____________________________________________ Y/N = Your Name | E/C = Eye Color | L/N = Last Name F/F = Favorite Food | F/C = Favorite Color | And you are 17 living in a small town called West Fort, in U.S.A ____________________________________________ You sat on you're F/C bed, staring at the t.v, the news reporter was speaking about a killer in you're small town. Letting out a smirk, you grinned, licking you're pale lips. You're eyes darted out the window, piercing the streets, cops rushing down the streets to a fire, which seemed you caused. "Idiots, these days." you mumbled, getting up slowly, walking over to you're walk-in-closet. Openi

Emma was a small girl, she was the prime pick for bullies, a few stood up for her, none bothered to help after that though. Dispirit her urges for blood, and cravings for death, she was a kind girl. But really, inside she was dying more then anything. "Local town, Westfort has been hit with a deadly accident this month, fifteen year old, Emma Stephen went on a 'killing spree' during a few weeks in the hospital." The news reporter on the T.V began. "More news will be put after this break." The young boy sat on the couch, staring at the T.V as the commercials went on. "Headlines of U.S.A brought down to a terrifying story. Emma Stephen an fi