Once upon a time in the 1800s there was a little poor girl with her family. It was her,her dad, her mom, and her little brother stephen.they lived in a rich neighborhood because they didn’t want their darling children raised in a bad place,but because of this they were ridiculed because of their income.the little girl’s name was sherry. Sherry was 11 years old.She was a good girl, always had her nose in a book. Top of her class. She believed that if she ever to succeed she needed to know what she was talking about.Sherry’s true passion was to dance but she knew a dancer’s salary was too small to support her and her family. So she was pursuing a career in the medical field.But none of the brains in her whole mind couldn’t protect her from the bullying poor sherry had to endure everyday. But little Sherry was a fighter. One day sherry was walking home from school one day she was desperate to get home because earlier that day the most popular girl in class kate had poured chocolate milk on her during lunch time. And it was freezing that night,as sherry walked alone,wet,at night, in the freezing cold she heard something, as she listened closer she realized the voice was calling her name. The voice was coming from a dark crack between the buildings she walked until she was standing right in front of the darkness. And all of a sudden the tall dark figure arose from the darkness. And introduced himself