Chapter 1

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When the limousine left the highway Jonathan Colin Hunter finally started to get nervous. He was excited on what he was going to do, this fantasy thriller was going to be his first big project. Besides he didn't no but one of the other actors, he had met the director just once and he hadn't even read the whole screenplay.
"When will we arrive, William?", the actor asked his chauffeur.
"About 3.30 pm."
"And what's the time now?"
"1.30 pm, sir.", William responded sighing, he knew very well that there was a clock in the back of the special-modified s-class mercedes.
"We'll still have to drive for that long? Where the hell is this location? Probably somewhere in the middle of nowhere..." The young man moved his left hand through his tousled, medium length black hair. He knew that by the time of his arrival he wouldn't look better than some zombie but hey, that's what makeup-artist were there for! After all he wasn't to blame for the prohibition of going to any hairdresser since half a year ago, the director had told him not to go so that his hair would be long enough by the start of the shootings. That's why his slightly curled, jet-black shining locks had grown to almost shoulder-length.

Jack Handler, the famous director had been on the way from location to location all day, with him were the screen writers and camera men. They wanted to make sure that the locations Jack had chosen half a year ago were still just like they needed them. The fantasy thriller "Fang Claw Gun" could roughly be separated into two different locations. One of them were the city the main characters lived in, the other one was a wilderness that, according to the screenplay, was located right next to that city. Nearly all of the scenes in this wild landscape could be shot near Jack's current base, in Canada. The shootings here were expected to take about four months, that's why the director had decided to accommodate the whole team and all actors he would need nearby. The famous actors that had gotten the main roles didn't know yet where this accomodation was. Jack would tell them last minute hoping to keep the paparazzis away for as long as possible.
Sighing Jack took a look at his expensive watch. He had told his main actors to be at the meeting point at 1 pm, after all they would have shootings for the cover and the posters the whole next day. He couldn't use tired coffee junkies for this stuff. But his feeling told him anyway that at least one of them hadn't arrived yet.
"Hey guys! Let's get back, we'll need the rest of the locations much later anyways. We'll still be able to visit them during the next days." , the director said to the authors and camera men. He wanted to go back to "headquarters", where the accomodations were located. He wanted to go back to his wifi. He was only 35 after all and web was one of his basic needs. Besides, Jack was interested in what the makeup artist he had commanded to the meeting point of the main actors could report him. It had been a tough day for everyone and he didn't like the idea of accomodating and commanding his actors until midnight, he would have to do enough of this the following months.
The director shook his head, trying to get his thoughts sorted out. Unfortunately that action didn't serve anything besides making his dark red dyed curls stand out even more than usual. Sighing, he followed the others back to the van they had arrived with.

Joanne Fullmoon made, against her usual habits, her chauffeur help her out of the car. The blonde actress walked slowly to a bench and sat down sighing. She just hated to sit that long in the car, it had been five hours after all. And all of this just because she hadn't been able to get a flight at the right time to a closer airport... she somehow began to understand why so many actors bought their own privat jet.
When she rummaged her trademark, a golden hand mirror, out of her gray leather handbag, Joanne realized that seemingly nobody had noticed her yet. No screams of fans, no clicking of cameras. Where were the others?
The bench stood at the rim of a big, tarred place that was the end of the road. It was somewhere in the middle of the Canadian forest. Had she been fooled? But they had driven exactly how Jack had told her since the last village... so what was up?
The actress opened the hand mirror and made sure her slight makeup looked still beautiful and her silky, gold-blonde curls fell nicely. When she looked up again wanting to put her mirror back, she suddenly looked right into two big, green, curious eyes.
When Joanne winced apalled and let out a short cry of surprise, the girl in front of her took one step back and tilted her head to one side in a cute gesture.
"Are you Joanne?", she asked and raised two nicely formed eyebrows that had the same color as her hair and her eyes.
"Y-yes. Yes I am but who are you anyway?" Joanne was still confused.
"Jack sent me, I was waiting for you and for another man."
"How old are you?" Joanne wondered why Jack would send such a young girl, she looked like 15...
The green eyebrows raised further, as well as the corners of her lips. "I'm 18, but many say I look younger", explained the girl... the young woman with the beautiful smile.
"Oh, sorry... well, good thing if it stays like this, and you'll always look younger than you are." Joanne smiled too. The other woman was somehow... strange. As if she could read Joanne's thoughts. "What's your name, btw?"
"My name's Aki."
That was how Joanne met Aki, the girl that actually wasn't one, and that owned the most beautiful smile in the world.

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