Prologue..

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  Lilith entered her dorm feeling exhausted from softball practice. She quickly sat down her equipment before scurrying into her bathroom. She swiftly took a shower, washing the sweat out of her black hair, then proceeding to step out of the shower, wrapping a towel around her body. She exited the bathroom to look for some clothes in her small closet. The cold draft hit her legs making her teeth chatter. She was trying to find an oversized shirt to wear, when the phone on her bedside table began to ring.

Lilith rolled her eyes with a sigh. If it was important they would call a second time. She continued looking through her closet while the ring from the phone filled the silence. Over the past year, Lilith had learned not to answer the phone on the first ring. The phone finally stopped ringing; however, the nauseating ringing started up again. Lilith groaned but walked over to answer the phone since it seemed to be important. She picked up the sage green telephone bringing it up to her ear.

"Hello?" She spoke. There was nothing but silence on the other line. "Hello?" Lilith asked again. There was a slight shuffle and static on the other line, but still nothing. "I don't have time for these pranks. Grow up you immature bastards." Lilith huffed, angrily hanging up the phone. The phone rang again making Lilith irritated. She answered the phone with a scowl. "Listen, fuckers, I'm not up for your games tonight, alright?" She snapped, growing angrier by the minute.

"Hello, Lilith." A dark, raspy voice spoke up. "Who is this?" She asked. "You tell me." The voice challenged. "Wow, very original." She rolled her eyes while grabbing her caller ID that laid beside her telephone. It read unknown. "Who are you?" Lilith asked. "You don't remember?" The dark voice purred. "No, I don't. Enlighten me." Lilith took a deep breath in. "I killed your best friends, remember? It's Billy." The voice said.

Lilith laughed. "Yeah, right. Even Billy is smart enough not to expose his name on a call. Nice try, chief." Lilith giggled as she heard a guys voice curse on the other line. She hung up the phone then went back to looking for a shirt.

Little did Lilith Umbra know that someone was stalking her every move.

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(I'm so happy to get this finally out there and published!)

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