Cassie’s POV-
Hell would be a sunny resort compared to my life on Earth. Sometimes I wish it would be different, other times I wish it would end. I have hated my life from the day I was born. I honestly can’t remember a time when my life was happy, or good. I have been told I blocked it out, because why would I want to remember such a thing?
My parents named me Cassandra, Cassandra Stone. I am eighteen years old now. My life is getting somewhat better, but bad things seem to follow me, and I am long overdue for more bad in my life. The bad never leaves it follows me, and I don’t know why it follows me, but it does. I wish I knew why, because I am not a bad person, I have never been. But everybody thinks I am cursed, because bad things keep happening to me. I don’t think that is true, b
