"Is this what you have sent up to fight me?" A young girl clawed at the dirt below her that slowly soaked up the blood that spilled from her limp was the end of her, wasn't it? She had tried and failed and now she was going to die…
But who was this girl and how did she end up like this?
My name is Rose Nelson and that girl who risked her life is me. Now if you told me that before any of this had started I would have laughed, said it would never happen to a girl like me, but it did and now you're probably wondering what was going on back there, correct? Well to understand we're going have to go back, back to the day I thought would be normal but changed my life,forever.
At exactly eight thirty sharp I was walking through my neighborhood streets on the way to was all simple enough until I picked up the sounds of a car engine racing down the otherwise calm street. I turned my head to look back only to see a black van hurtling down the street toward me as it made crazed turns and knocked one of the mailboxes I panicked, running onto the doorstep of the nearest house and just as my fist was about to collide with the wooden doors arms wrapped around my waist, lifting me into the air. Screaming, I kicked furiously, managing to get the attention of some neighbors whose doors now slammed open and just as I went to scream again pain shot through my arm.
"Sweet dreams." It all went black, and this is how our story begins.
hello old readers, new readers, people who clicked the wrong story and ended up here! this is skinned remade and fixed since old skinned strayed way off the story line so I am fixing all that for an overall better story. Some scenes, characters, etc. were gotten rid of so old readers will have to wait to find out who stayed. so until next time please hit that review button, follow, favorite, whatever you like!