My mood was so stormy that even visiting the stream in the woods didn't help.
I dipped my bare feet in the mild water, trying to focus on the rush of water against my rough skin instead of the nightmare.
But as soon as I thought the word "nightmare" the images from the horrific dream came crashing back to me.
A girls face, with eyes red like blood, and skin white and bare. Her hair was as pale as chalk and he figure long and lanky.
Wind hitting my cheeks and making my lips numb. My hair black, my roots red. A demon stabbing a dagger into the ground.
And pulling it out, covered in blood.
I picked up a heavy stone and flung it into the bubbling water.
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The Red Pact *Hestadil* (SGE fanfic)
Fanfiction" Hester smirked, feeling a rush of euphoria at the thought that she, little miss perfect, would ever have the nerve to do something so awful. " There's a sort of evil lurking inside of Hester. She has always thought it was a phase, and one she co...
