Hi my name is Lily, my mother and I moved to New Zealand when I was very little. Oh you want to now where we moved from, well it was New York. Yes that New York. According to mum it was to protect me. I have always asked sine I was little "from what" she never told me.
I'm 18 now and want to visit my original home in New York where my mums family lives. I never knew my father and I have never meet anyone from his side of the family which I don't mind. I love living in New Zealand with just me and mum, just mum and I.

Now that I've returned to America I have seen many strange things. People flying around in metal suits, weird monster things that kind of resemble Greek and roman myths, things like dracanae and Cyclopes; things that shouldn't exist.
The weirdest thing I have seen so far is a young man with a sort of limp run up to me, sniff me, and tell me I'm in danger.

My life, my story keeps getting weirder an weirder every day that I stay in the USA.

Thanks for reading my story this is the first fanfiction that I've written in a while so don't judge me too much