Prologe

I was once like any other girl In America during the 1930. A lovely home, a loving family, and a good income with a bright future...or so..I thought. It was a sunny bright day and I was in my room playing with my dolls. It will be a day I regret most for the rest of my life. It was then when I decovered what I thought was magic you know like a fairy? I couldn't reach my doll that was stuck between the bed and the wall. I reached an reached but my little hand couldn't reach it. Then it happened. I some how lifted it with my mind, I was shocked but curious I started to try to make it dance and it did. I laughed and coutined exploring this new found power of mine. I was so excited I wanted to show ma an pa.

I ran into the living room looking up at my dad I said " daddy daddy look I can do magic like a fairy!" My dad chuckled " oh wow dear that's just great." He said to me. " no really look!" And then.. I began to control the doll right in front of dad. My dad then stared in horror, my mom walked in with a blue plate with a tea set on it, when she saw me she dropped it all on the ground. I looked at them curiously wondering what was wrong.

My dad stood up and held my mother hand and said " that's great honey, very great, why don't you go and play in your room." He said. A hour later two men were at the door and my parents told me they were taking me because I was sick. I felt fine and told them I didn't wanna go but I was forced. I went crazy in there, a dark celled room with only a book to talk to, day after day I was tormented with these things called " treatments" I thought it would never end. How? How can they do this to a child? What did I do for my parents to send me to a place of sarrow and torture? a friend from the place died a day before I escape my torture, I told him he could come with me and we would run away together, but I guess that's all in the past and will stay in the past.

I learned to manipulate people like puppets and escape by using my power to let them to let me go. I soon became a street kid stealing an tricking people just so I could eat. Then it happened. I met him. A kind man who took me in his family of freaks. It was the best time of my life. But sadly it ended when the money was gone and we had to close everyone was out of a job so we all had to separate. They were the only people I could trust, the only people who didn't see me as freak.. And now I was on my own once again.

as time went on I became a sales clark and started to earn money to hopefully bring back the circus I once had.  

( this is just a background on the main carather. I will add more later xd)