When I was born I knew i was a brighten baby... My mom died that day giving birth to me and my dad got assasinated.My brother Danny picked me up and ran...Ran as fast as he could with me!Back behind us were kids, four little girls "Ring around the rosie, pocket full of posies ashes ashes we all fall down!" That split second my brother triped the dark thing that ghostly figure I could never get out of my mind,See,or hurt...I grew by myself, well not really I grew with wolves. A pack of wolves the den leader ,alpha wolve, hated me! Growling and snarling biting and tossing he crushed my life! I learned how to use my hands really good and i got in one little fight and my mom got scared, and said "you're moving with your auntie to bel-air"