Prologue

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TW INCLUDE:⚠️

SEWERSLIDE MENTIONS

DEPRESSION SUGGESTIONS

SEWERSLIDE

MENTIONS OF DEATH

GORE

JUST DARK IN GENERAL.

If you do not like any of these things please click off this and go find another book. These will be in most if not all chapters.

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Avery Dashed down the pathway, the small stones flicking away. This isn't what she had planned when she went outside today.




She muttered something under her breath. Avery was trying to go to the shops for food since she ran out. Avery Never plans these things well enough and pays the price for it.





She couldn't afford to be cold right now, Lily still needed her, and she needed Lily.





Lily was her adopted daughter, they were both part of the same species, it didn't have a name since no one really thought to name it, the humans became hostile after she moved in. They would try and break in, throw rocks through the windows and more.





Avery had a black cloak on, she bolted into her apartment locking the door behind her. She hung her cloak and keys up, Avery walked Further into the house as she called out for Lily.






"Lily! Sweetie, I'm home!" She called out, searching for her; the only response she got in return was silence. Avery got more worried, call after call, nothing in return.













She searched the living room, kitchen, bathroom, all the rooms. But where was Lily?







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