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Prologue

Abby was nine. She was walking down the street with her two best friends, Jillian and Tommy, talking about school. A girl the same height as Abby ran out of in Ally in a blind panic and into Tommy, both falling to the ground with an oof. The girl started crying "Desole. Don let him get me. Help m'" The girl crawled over to the wall and curled up. They heard rapid approaching footsteps, Abby took off her Jacket and put it around the girl, and Tommy put his hat on her. A tall dark man rounded the corner he had dark mean eyes. "Ya'll see a brat come dis away?" Abby shrank back and put and helped the girl up. The girl hitched a sob and coughed from crying to hard. "Yeah she pushed Susie over. Your such a baby" Tommy said putting an arm around her. The girl tried to move away. The man stared at the girl with more interest then Abby liked. Abby stepped into his line of vision "She went that way" she pointed in the direction the girl had been running. The man sneered and went away. The three kids ushered the girl around the corner. "Are you ok kid?" Jillian asked. The girl looked up at them and took off the cap "Merci" then the jacket "Merci" "So," Tommy asked, "Who was that you were running from?"
"De Antiquary" The girl whispered. The three gasped, the Antiquary was the biggest boogy man in all of New Orleans. Abby pointed to herself "Abby." Jillian copied "Jillian." Tommy stepped next to Abby "Tommy" he said. The girl nodded "Hunt'r" She whispered she offered a small smile before taking off running in the other direction. Abby watched wondering if shed ever see her again.

Abby was sixteen, and had just moved into a new house with a pool. She was getting ready to go swimming. She screamed when she saw the gator at the bottom. She called animal control and they said they'd have some one out in a few minutes. A teenager the same age pulled into the drive in a red pick-up truck. Abby went out to meet them. The teenager who climbed out smiled at Abby "'Allo Abby" "Hunter?" Abby hugged the other girl. "Where's the gator?" Hunter asked and Abby led the way to the backyard. Hunter used her pole and pulled him up to the surface and out of the water. She saddled him and wrapped tape around its mouth and threw a towel over its face. "I thought you said it was big, 4 feet ain't big." Hunter said with a smile. Abby smiled back "Well it is to me" Hunter smirked picked up the gator and put it in the back of her truck "Shalom Abby" Hunter said before backing out of the drive and leaving.

Abby was in college in New York and was kidnapped by a very big man. Abby screamed seeing the yellow eyes and fangs of her attacker. Abby thought she was going to die chained up down there. She heard the bunker door swing open three gunshots go off, Footsteps coming down the stairs and another gunshot. Abby felt the chain go limp, she just cried. She felt a hand ushering her to get up "Its okay mon ami. Yer safe now"the voice said and helped her up to the surface. Abby heard two other voices somewhere. Abby relaxed hearing a Cajun accent and sat down against an old impala. The woman worked fixing Abby's ankle. "C'mon mon ami" The woman said and helped her into the back of the impala. "Abby yer safe now. Where ya want us to drop ya off" The woman said. Abby rattled off the university address. The two other voices climbed in to the car and they headed to the university. The woman helped her to her room. Abby woke up the next morning thinking it was all a bad dream, till she saw the note left on a cup of cafpow. ~Abby yes last night was real. I'm glad me and my brothers found ya when we did. The creature was a werewolf. This might help with the stress. -Hunter W. ~ then a phone number was put on there. Abby added the number to her phone.