I stared at the pool of blood under me. My blood. I look to my right, there was my family. Dead.

"I'm surprised you aren't dead yet."

A male voice called from a short distance. I saw the man's blurry shoes. Covered in me, and my family's blood.

"You're full of surprises little girl."

He spoke again. I tilted my head up enough to see the man. He had pale skin, slender build, and from what little I could see, red eyes.

"Aren't you gonna answer me? You put up such a fight trying save your life."

I put my hand against the wall to pull myself up. My legs were weak, and shaking. I could only go up a couple inches before falling again. I kept a blank expression, not to show any sign of pain, or weakness. He chuckled

I could see his sinister smile.

"You have potential, human."

What did he mean by that?
He knelt down in front of me.

"You'll be perfect for me."

I felt a sharp pain in my whole body. I clenched my fist in agony. 'What is happening?' I thought. Everything went black.