You know the stories of little red riding hood. They are everywhere in the world, stories of Red being eaten by the wolf or falling in love. It seems real to you, it must. But the reasons behind why you even know about Red is because she's real.
Chapter 1:
"Red!" Granny yelled from across our small cabin. I followed her voice to find her by the front door, she seemed hesitant, her small delicate hands shook and Granny kept adjusting her glasses. "Put your hood on Red," She tossed my hood before looking at the door once more. I wrapped the silky red material around my body and flipped the hood up. Granny glanced at me and then opened the old wooden door.