Ch. 1 The Boy

"That's not what I am!" May stubbornly refused, red rage covered the white in her eyes at Trevor. Baring her teeth.
Trevor didn't want to believe it but it was true. "I'm sorry, but it's," it pained him to admit it. "What are you are. What you've always been."
Anguish wrinkled deep on May's face. Her eyes hot with tears, lifted them to Trevor and the others. Laid them on the Belmont and chocking on tears, asked.
"Why? It's not fair."