Name: Piper (Green)Genzel(

Date of Birth:June 25, 1984 (26 years old)

Eye Color:Green

Hair Color:Red

Heigth: 4"10

Weight: 93 lbs

Measurements: 32C-25-31



The Happy Years


My mother was a concert pianist of some reknown,Teagan O'Meara and my father,Alastaire Green,a barrister in London.

They meet after a recital put on by The London Symphony Orchestra,They hit it off right away and after a month the two married

Niether family was impressed,my Father's family being British Aristocrats felt he was marrying beneath his station.My Mother's family were all members of The Irish Provisional Army.

Both families felt betrayed and wanted nothing to do with the couple, with the exception of my Father's sister Sylvia and my Mother's brother Thady.

With no place to live in England, and it not really being safe for my Father in Ireland, they decided to follow the advice of my father's American friend,they immigrated to the USA.

My Father and Mother settled in the City,where after hard work, Father made it to the City's DA office and Mother on the City's Symphony Orchestra, plus plenty of solo tours.

I was born soon after and we settled into a domestic bliss,we lived in a nice house on Ranch Road.My talent with the piano came out when I was four years old, my Mother took my training seriously.I grew up loving the piano.My Mother would even take me on tour with her, I would play a small piece while she took a quick break, and one time we played together,Mozart's k 381.A very happy memory for me.



When the "S" and "T" with "Hi" in the middle hit the fan



My mother was on break from touring,I had just celebrated my 10th birthday, and the news from Ireland about the family sorry for forcing my Mother away was arriving with my uncle Thady.Father was moving up in the DA's office with talk of him running for the position of District Attorney.He had just successfully prosecuted a high ranking member of a crime family.Mr.Luigi Tortonili.Costing this mob millions of dollars and lost assets.

The crime family's leader took exception to that and wanted to make an extreme example out of my father.A warning to another DA who try to mess with him again.He sent a pair of assassins to our home with one objective,kill my Father, my Mother, and me.

It was a stormy night,August 24th, just before 00hrs the police recon, I was sleeping in their room because I was scared of the storm. My father heard the assassins as they shot our dog.He told me to slip under the bed and be quite, told Mother to hide, which we did.

Both Assassins subdued my Father and knocked him out, they tore the place apart, finding Mother,they almost looked under the bed but did not think I was small enough to slither under,the one time I was glad to be tiny.They were expecting me and a missing target did not set well with them.They tied my Father to a chair in the room.

They both tortured and raped my Mother first, telling her that things will be over quick, just tell them were I was hiding.She swore at them in Gaeilge, told them to burn in Hell.They killed her by strangling her in front of my Father, trying to get him to break.

My father though would not be broken, he knew what it would mean for me if he did.So they beat him, and beat him, and kept on beating him til he died.I don't know how I managed to stay quite under that bed, how long they stayed in the room, calling each other by their names,Lou and Matt.

I do not know how long I stayed under the bed, felt like years and to this day its the one thing I deeply regret.I saw them, both beaten and on the floor, dead.I screamed loud enough for the Holy Trinity to hear me and they appeared in the room.It felt like an eternity as I stared at them, the lights were on and I had a great view of their faces, their animal crazed eyes.They stood there and laughed at one another, moving into the room, making me back against the wall.My eyes riveted on them.

The two stood there and actually played Rock,Paper,Scissors to see who would shot me, best two out of three, finally it was Lou that took the shoot, hitting me in the heart, the bullet going straight through me, knocking me out.

The scene was discovered that morning by my Uncle Thady, suspicious that there was no answer to his call to pick him up at the airport, both cars in the driveway,and the front door slightly ajar.He was shocked to say the least, even more so when he realized I was still alive.It took the doctors days to save me and lots of blood transfusions.Luckily I was born situs inversus totalis,my heart that Lou was aiming for was on the other side of my body.

They call it a miracle, but frankly I wish I had not survived.



Aftermath and life in Ireland



I was released from the hospital in time for my Family's funeral,my Father's friend Judge Urbanna arranged all the details.The day was spoiled by all the press for me, shoving their mics in my face, flashing cameras, all wanting me to talk about that night.It took a small police escort to keep them off of me.After the funeral came the questioning from the police.After looking through mug shots I identified the two killers, Lou Hawkings and Matt Clarke.

The case never made it to trial,the charge was dismissed during a preliminary hearing.My testimony was ruled inamessable due to fact that the Defendants Lawyer had me marked suffering from Post Traumatic stress, my Doctor said though I was suffering there was nothing wrong with my memory.So the Judge ruled for the man with more diplomas and they were set free.
My Uncle, feeling the trial was a farce decided it was time to go though, thanks to Judge Urbanna again he was granted custody of me and he was taking me to my new home,Valentia Harbour,Valentia Island,Ireland.
During his time in America Uncle Thady never left my side, he was always there for me and the dear man did all he could to comfort me, by the time I got off the boat and stepped on one of the docks for Valentia harbour I was an emotional wreck,withdrawn and unresponsive.

Then I met my Uncle's wife for the past 30 years, my Aunt Deirdre.She was a rather large woman and tall, when I first saw her I took a step back, she was rather imposing.She took one look at me, smiled, got on her knees, there on the dock and gestured for me to come to her.It was love at first hug, I felt safe in those big arms and I let go with tears I have been holding in for weeks.

My recovery was slow, but with the help of my new family, including seven older male cousins,(listed oldest to youngest)Colman,Conall and Davin (identical twins),Desmond,Art,Brian,and Seamus who all treated me as a kid sister.Plus the village itself because they all knew and liked my uncle and his family.I was able to continue my practicing at my Uncle's favorite pub, The Bird and Bottle.It was a rough time filled with some moments of happiness,I even spent a few summers with my Aunt Sylvia in London.

The pain never went away but it did get bare able,I had a good start at high school and was showing signs of life and energy, the nightmares getting less, though thunderstorms still frighten me. When at 13 I told my Uncle that I wanted to go to Juilliard, he said No way.Well not those words but the argument did not end for six months, the major concern being money, which my Aunt Sylvia said she would pay for my education.The other my safety, here in Ireland or even in England my Uncle knows people through his years in the Provos, people willing to keep an eye on me.My Uncle finally gave in when in tears I told him that is what mother had wanted, she talked about it all the time.



Juilliard,Ireland,and "The City"



At the age of 14 I enrolled Juilliard's Pre-College program, my major Piano of course.My audition was Beethoven's Beethoven Sonata Op.53 Waldstein,Allegro con brio.My guardians were two former Provos officers, Patrick and Margret O'Connel.I excelled at the pre college program and after 30 weeks of those courses I was offered admission into the College program itself,at 18 I got my Bachelors in Music, staying on for four more years to get my Major.Perfected my piano playing and learned to play keyboards and the harpsichord.

After Juilliard I went back to Ireland but I did not want to stay, I wanted to go to the place of my birth,The City.My uncle would have none of that, he wanted me to stay, insisted.It was to dangerous, there are killers out in that City that just might want to get rid of you.We argued again, in the end I won but on the provision that I learn to defend myself,with the help of my Uncle and older cousin Colman I learned how to fight and fire a handgun, a skill I seem to have a knack for.Thus prepared I left the home I love for the home I lost.

Now back in The City I have tried to get my FAmily's murder re investigated, but with no new evidence that is not going to happen,So I stay to make a career for myself as a pianist, all the while knowing that they are out there and I am just waiting for them, prepared and ready no frightened girl this time.

On February 19,2010 Piper married Dr.Dee Genzel, becoming Piper Genzel.

On April 1,2010 Piper was raped in the Dark Alley behind The Dive Bar. As a result she is currently pregnant, also she has signed with Valkyrie Records and has recorded her first album, The Gathering.