Chapter one

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I stepped off the plane and pulled up my sunglasses basking in the sun I missed when I was in Washington. Brazil was much better than Washington in my opinion. The scenery here is beautiful. Holding up my camera And taking a few pictures of the lovely places around the city I hum and pull my luggage behind me. My little house I was going to stay in wasn't to far from here so I just walked. Throwing open the door and chucking my luggage in I walk in and fall on to the gray couch.

"I really need to find somethings to photograph." I muttered to myself before shrugging and walking to my room. It was decent and covered in gray, my favorite colour. I fell on to the bed with a yawn and curled up before going to sleep.

Waking up with a start, I found myself on the floor. Letting out a groan I change into a light gold sundress and put on my sunglasses. I grabbed my camera off the table before slipping on some flats and running out of the small house into town. I walked around trying to find something to photograph. A woman with wavy red hair, sunglasses and a pretty blue dress smiled at me. "There is a tour at the Bolturi castle if your interested." My face lit up and I nodded getting into the group.

When we reached the castle I lagged far behind feeling that something was off. I watched the rest of them go into the big room and I stayed out in the hall until I heard a noise from a different hallway. I crept over and snapped a picture before running out.  I heard footsteps behind me and I ran faster until I got back to my house which was atleast two miles from the castle. I panted and chugged a glass of water. I look at my camera and gag.

A man with brownish hair had his neck latched onto a woman's neck and blood was trickling down her neck. It was a mesmerizing photo if you didn't look at the most likely murder that was going down.

"Why can't I just mind my own damn business?"

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