(A/n: Hello! This is going to be my third official chapter on my first fanfiction Flower of Death. I hope it will be as great as I want it to be but I have writers block, feel free to recommend any ideas you may want added to the story)
"I had a feeling something like that would happen..."Said a lone girl walking down the dark street of a run-down outpost. "Oh well," she sighed "at least they didn't end up taking my food."
HANA P.O.V.
As I reached in my bag to start munching on some of the newly bought bread, I suddenly felt as if I was being followed. While I slowly turned around to check behind me I saw that I was all alone.
"I could have sworn someone was following me..." I muttered to myself. "Geeze, I really need to stop eating those forest mushrooms...im starting to hallucinate." As I slowly approached the small wooden shelter, I looked forward to sleeping on the scratchy straw mat the belongs only to me. Once I walked inside I slowly put down my shopping bag and the last conscious thought I heard before drifting to sleep was, "This is my home no matter how anyone looks at it, it may be the only home I have ever really had but...im fine with that, it would be nice though...to have a...famil-..." "Hehehe...," a sinister voice chuckled from the atop tree the shelter resided under. "She will do very nicely...very nicely indeed"
(A/n: I KNOW IM SORRY! Its not very long but I have a bad headache and an even worse case of writers block. If you don't review and tell me your opinions I might have to end the story until I come up with something on my own...im so sorry. Help me!)
