"How did my life end up here?" I just sighed, sitting in my office and oblivious to the stare being given to me by my best friend Stacy. She first looked at me like I was crazy and I just rolled my eyes thinking, "Here we go again with the lectures..." "I heard that!" She snapped at me in my mind then started lecturing me. "Sonia Clemton how can you even say that!" "First you have your dream job being a medical surgeon, you own a nice apartment and you’re an attractive 21 year old with whom men are always swooning at." She paused for a minute then said "Can't you see, you have the perfect life." After saying those words, she left the room leaving those words hanging in my mind. "Perfect life my butt as unluckily for me there was nothing called a perfect life." I thought to myself. Every person in this world just had to have something wrong, missing or even weird happening in their lives. Unluckily for me, I had all those three things happening in my life. Let me demonstrate that theory for you. Firstly what’s wrong was that I could not find love. I don't even know how many men I had dated and I still could not find, you know "the one". I was that kind of woman whose was always reading cheesy romance stories and still believed in fairy tales. Worst of all, romantic charming fairytale princes did not exist! A girl could dream right because in the real world not many would die for someone or love another person more than themselves. That's because everybody was just selfish and put themselves first including me. Secondly the weird part in my life was that I was born a super naturally powered being. If you don't believe me ask my great great....... Grandma Sally. I remembered the day I first discovered my powers while living with her as an 8 year old. Flashback..... Sniff...sniff...sniff, "Sonia, where are you my dear and are you crying?" "I'm here grandma, under the table" replies the 8 year old me. "What's with all the tears my dear?" she says while using her hand to wipe away my tears and puts me on her lap. "Grandma I can't tell you." the 8 year old me answers. "Why not, but you promised to tell me anything remember." she responds. "Promise you won't make fun of me." I ask her and she nods her head while doing the pinky swear. "Today in the morning while watching TV I turned into...." I look at her as she gives me a nod to continue. "A...cat." After saying that I close my eyes while waiting for her to laugh at me like the other kids did but I hear nothing of that sort. No laughter or her making fun of me. "I believe you." she says, causing me to open my eyes and look at her. "Why?" I ask her surprised she believed me. "Sonia for you to understand, let me tell you a story." "A long time ago your ancestors did an honorable and heroic thing by saving a special tribe. The tribe members rewarded them with a special gift for that." "What was the special gift grandma?" I interrupt her while she is still talking. "The special gift was that in their bloodline after every 1000 years that passed, if the first born child was a girl she would inherit supernatural powers." "So what am I supposed to understand grandma?" I ask her confused. "Silly girl, what I'm trying to say is that you and me we are one of the girls who inherited the supernatural powers of the gift." "So you mean to say that I have powers." Before she can respond I start blubbering. "Can I fly like superman or make hot dogs with heat vision like that guy from-" Before I can finish she interrupts me. "I don't really know because you have to discover the powers yourself my dear.’’ "Grandma are you 1000 years old?" I then blurt out before she finishes what she is saying. "Aha finally I was still wondering when you would catch up to that question. To answer your question, yes I'm 1008 years older than you." End of flashback That memory always put a smile on my face. Sometimes I really thought of being supernaturally