The Host

Moving in (also prologue!)

This story is based off of a dream i had, its not perfect but i really tried and i hope you like it :]

Tw: slavery, gore, blood, kidnapping, manipulation, posession, unrealistic things, mature language, teen-language, angst, weapons, control, big scary men.

Thats about it, enjoy!

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[Mc] Joan POV:

"Ughhh im so bored!!" Yelled my best friend kayla over the phone, i chuckle in response.

"Why cant you come back?" Kayla sounded sad and i held the phone closer to my ear, i answered. "Sorry girl, but.. my folks need a fresh start after the incident in oregon, losing someone close aint cool."

Kayla approves my answer and goes on about telling what has been going on the few days ive been moving to another place, i actually moved a whole state, now kaylas alone with our small crew. But think about it, im more alone now, huh?.

I shift slightly onto the new table we bought and it feels sturdy, so i jump on it, to sit.

I chat with Kayla for a little while, then my mom comes in.

"JOAN! ur supposed to be unpacking right now!" She makes such a loud noise opening the door, i jump from my seat, alarmed.
"Ohhh moom! Im just chatting with Kayla, give me 5 more mins then ill start unpacking my stuff?"

I can see her sigh, but she agrees because she doesent bother to argue with me, and starts putting up our furniture.

I stop the call with kayla, go outside to get my furniture from the move-in truck.

I grab some of my stuff and take it inside, into my room.

I throw the stuff on the floor then think where to put all the stuff.
My bed has already been set up, and my gaming table, for my computer.

I take some Led lights then put them all around. I like it!
After that, i put my clothes in the closet and do the rest.

Momster and dadza call me for dinner.

We enjoy eating, then decide its getting late and tomorrows a chill day.

The rest is a blur.