𝓐𝓵𝓶𝓸𝓼𝓽 𝓗𝓾𝓶𝓪𝓷,𝓐 𝓵𝓪𝓽𝓼 𝓸𝓯 𝓾𝓼 𝓼𝓽𝓸𝓻𝔂

Prologue

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My name is Dahlia and I'm one of the first immunes.Born on December 7 of 2009 ,I knew I was different from my friends just like how I new I was different from my mom,I could feel it and not as if I was better than everyone else but because of the things,the words i hear .Like a pols against my temple or a ringing in my ear.whispers of those who once were.From the people who are almost human...

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Throughout the cozy cabin in the woods adorned with yellow flowers and the smell of cinnamon and cigarettes,you can hear small footsteps of a girl,a normal girl named dahlia."Mommy!! Mommy look what I found" Dahlia says in short breaths as she runs into a small cabin. "It's a for leafed clover like in the story you told me"the girl beamed up at her mother as she lays in bed suffering from a strange illness at the time dahlia did not understand of.
But as Saylum lays against the head rest with blue vains around her eyes and a sleepy smile showing with all the blood and sweat she adorned Against her skin she couldn't help but to feel grateful that she had met her beautiful daughter.The reason she kept going ,her love ,her hole hart and soul.She was so glad she got to know her.So sweet how she had become.But she was scared scarred that this harsh world that her little girl had bin born and raised in will show her no mercy like it does to every other.What she needed was reassurance that her daughter will be safe. So she sent Marlene a message.A message that will and would change everything.Little dolly was better of dead.

"Dolly come here ok .now I need you to listen very carefully to mommy ok?" Saylum huffed out looking for a response but never got it .With frustration from the bite going to her brain she raised her voice "ok!".With confusion the little girl spoke timidly "ok mommy".
With a long and struggled breath she spoke "ok.ok what I need you to do for mommy is to go sit in the-..the dining room and wait with this."As she handed the girl an envelope with shaky hands ,messy handwriting and wet spots from her tears she couldn't help but smile knowing she was going to be ok.

As the dolly sits and waits in the dining room her mother was banging and growling in the other .hours has passed and dahlia still doesn't know what she's waiting for .See there's no story,it's quit simple really she was a little girl who was bored of waiting and she was getting hungry.So she got up from the table walked down the hallway,every step making a creeck in the floor until she got to her mothers bedroom.With shaky hands she opens the door.The hinges squeaking with the child intrusion.Then there stands her mother.She was different but she wasn't.Her eyes were white but her hair was still brown,her skin was pale but then again it was always so.As her mother stood there staring back up at her she began to step forward until she got to her .Her mother with a blank expression in her cold eyes saw nothing of food but of her daughter.Saylem lent down and stroked her daughter's cheek.All saylem could hear was her mother reassuring her that everything was fine.Her skin was still soft even though cold ,to others she was a walking corps to Dahlia she was still human.Her mother started to open her mouth slowly and the girl saw spindles of string emerge.But before she could get a better look a gunshot went off.As her mother hit the ground with a thud there stood Marlene with a pistol in her hand and a lone tear going down her cheek.The child before her stood still in shock until all of it came crumbling down like a stack of building blocks.Then a agonizing scream left the girl of only 7 and to the memory's of a different mind.

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Warnings:This hole thing will be following the show as mush as I can.so there will be David and there will be blood.A lot of it so do with that as you please.

I've never rote a book a day in my life so if you liked what I just put down for you then this book is for you.I do enjoyed feedback it will help me write better so 👍👍