Secret Preference: The words my parents said keep racing in my head. Their last words. I ignored them, and kept focusing on fighting. Pushing my limits. This is all my fault. I collapsed to the ground, screaming. I’m sorry, Will. I failed you. I finally accepted my fate…and let everything go dark.
Secret Chapter One: “You're my little secret.” was something my Mom would always tell me. I am her secret. My name, Bian, it literally means secret. Those days of my Mom and I playing in fields laughing are over. The days where my Dad and I watched our favorite movies are also gone. My Mom died when I was four, and my Dad passed away a little bit after that. I grew up in an orphanage. It was horrible. The kids there, not the place. The place was fine, the kids were jerks. Well, I guess it's because I am weird. It isn’t my fault though. I can do weird things…I don't know how to describe it. It’s like…I can feel gravity. I can control it. I can manipulate it to do what I want. It is crazy, I know. Another weird thing is that I remember all my memories. Except one. I don’t know which one it is though, since I can't remember it. Like I said, I’m really weird. Anyway, no one wanted me. I managed to get adopted when I was like nine. I’m twelve now. The people who adopted me want me to call them Mom and Dad. I don’t want to, but I do it. I do it to not make them mad. I am not scared of them. I learned to not fear anything. “Mom” wants me to wear fancy bright colors, but I like dark colors. My eyes are black. Like full on dark black. Some say they are really pretty, others question what on earth is wrong with me. I don’t know what is wrong with me. No one does. Only my actual parents, since I was their ‘little secret.’ They are gone now though. We will never know why I was there, ‘little secret.’
