Stephani Lovei sat, staring at her blank white room. With her blank white walls and her blank ceiling.
She just sat there staring. Thinking. She was thinking about how she was so bored in this empty room, when an idea hit her. She had paint. She reached under her bed to grab the buckets of paint. She pulled out five colors, five paint brushes and a kitchen timer.
???Mom!??? She yelled out her plain white door. Sitting next to her plain white lightswitch, on her plain, white wall.
???Yeah?!??? Her mom replied.
???I am painting, don???t come in!???
???Okay! Put on your paint clothes, they are in the living room!???
???Thanks!??? She ran in to the living room and grabbed the big white T-Shirt and the baggy black pants. She pulled them on and put her hair up into a big messy bun perched on top of her head. She dashed into her room to start. She loved her mom. She loved, almost loathed her mom. She was
She set the timer for one minute, grabbed the dark electric blue paintbrush out of the pot. She span around, blue paint splattered everywhere, it went on for about 55 mmore seconds than the timer rang. She repeated with four other colors. Yellow, green, red and gray. It took her five minutes to make the claustrophobic white room a masterpiece filled with colors.
She took the white cover off of the huge windows and stared out over the lake water. It sparkled in the sunlight which was not scarce today, the only cloud in the sky was one little puff by the sun. That was always there. No one else saw it except for Clarice, Stephani???s mom. They both had such strong eyes, they could look directly at the sun without squinting. Her mom always told her she ate a lot of carrots when she was a baby, but Stephani knew she was just joking.
Stephani always wondered why they had such strong eyes. Also, such oddly colored eyes! Her mom and her both had large purple eyes and light blonde hair.
???Hey mom!??? She called out of her rainbow door, her footsteps sounded weird on the tarp covering the floor.
???What?! You need help painting?!???
???No.???
???What then?!???
???Come see it, I am done!???
???What?! Yeah right!??? She walker over to Stephani???s door and looked in. ???WOW, it???s??? colorful! I love it!???
"Thanks, mom! Lets start moving in the furniture!??? They went outside to the U-Haul and grabbed my plain white desk

Stephani Lovei sat, staring at her blank white room. With her blank white walls and her blank ceiling.
She just sat there staring. Thinking. She was thinking about how she was so bored in this boring room, when an idea hit her. She had paint, lots of it. She reached under her bed to grab the buckets of paint. She pulled out five colors, five paint brushes and a kitchen timer.
???Mom!??? She yelled out her plain white door.
???Yeah?!???
???I am painting, don???t come in!???
???Okay! Put on your paint clothes, they are in the living room!???
???Thanks!??? She ran in to the living room and grabbed the big white T-Shirt and the baggy black pants. She pulled them on and put my hair up into a big messy bun perched on top of my head. She dashed into my room to start.
She set the timer for one minute, grabbed the dark electric blue paintbrush out of the pot. She span around, blue paint splattered everywhere, it went on for about 55 mmore seconds than the timer rang. She repeated with four other colors. Yellow, green, red and gray. It took her five minutes to make the claustrophobic white room a masterpiece filled with colors.
She took the white cover off of the huge windows and stared out over the lake water. It sparkled in the sunlight which was not scarce today, the only cloud in the sky was one little puff by the sun. That was always there. No one else saw it except for Clarice, Stephani???s mom. They both had such strong eyes, they could look directly at the sun without squinting. Her mom always told her she ate a lot of carrots when she was a baby, but Stephani knew she was just joking.
Stephani always wondered why they had such strong eyes. Also, such oddly colored eyes! Her mom and her both had large purple eyes and light blonde hair.
???Hey mom!??? She called out of her rainbow door, her footsteps sounded weird on the tarp covering the floor.
???What?! You need help painting?!???
???No.???
???What then?!???
???Come see it, I am done!???
???What?! Yeah right!??? She walker over to Stephani???s door and looked in. ???WOW, it???s??? colorful! I love it!???
"Thanks, mom! Lets start moving in the furniture!??? They went outside to the U-Haul and grabbed my plain white desk. Stephani repeated the painting with her desk, her bed frame and her TV stand. They moved Stephani???s flat screen TV on to her wall when

Prologue

I stood there in the utter darkness. It wasn???t even dark, my eyes were shut. The only reason they were shut because I couldn???t stand to see the stunned expressions of the person standing in front of me. I couldn???t stand the expression of Marcus. I could picture his expression in my mind though. So I opened my eyes to see if I was right. I was.
His mouth hung open, his eyes stared deep in wonder at this sight that he was seeing, as his shocked expression clouded my mind with wonder. Had he ever seen my eyes, glowing the excited purple color they were now? Had he ever imagined my light platinum hair, shining in the moonlight? I never wanted him to see me this way. I never wanted him to see me in so much pain. But he did.
And I couldn???t take back what happens to me at Midnight. No, I???m not a werewolf. I am something far worse.

Chapter One

I couldn???t regret it. I knew it would be the best for me. But deep in my heart, I would miss Portland. Well, Someone had found out. AGAIN. So I have to move all the way across the Country. All the way to Florida. This meant??? Miami. No, I don???t hate sunlight, I am not a vampire. I don???t burn up and wither and I don???t sparkle. Here is the problem; I looked like the ???dumb blonde in Miami??? stereotype, I preferred a day on the beach swimming in the ocean, surfing or even boating. Not tanning and showing off my curves.
I was who I was though, and I couldn???t stop it. I was always Miss Popular. Prom Queen. I didn???t deserve it! I had problems! More than just staying thin, or making sure I always had a guy. I was a dark goddess.
I was almost finished packing, although me and my mom both knew that our boxes of stuff would be going nowhere but the dump.
Every time one of us screwed up and spilled the beans, or let somebody see us, we had to move far away.
How our powers work is very simple. Each of us had a special power, like reading minds, or even time travel. Except for me. I was the screwed up one, or the disability. Oh I had powers. Notice the ???S??? on the end of that. Everyone else had only one power. I had three. One for each time of the day. Day, night and in between. Midnight. At Midnight I go through the worst pain anyone could imagine. That one minute, 60 seconds, was my worst enemy. It was what defined me as a Goddess, as a queen. I hated it. My three powers were, mind reading, time travel, and killing. Yeah. Killing. Ho