Prolouge

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~Auroras pov~

I have been running for two hours now. Two hours from my stepdad. Away from home. I had no idea where in the woods I was, just somewhere on the preserve. It was starting to hurt now. My feet were numb.

All I could hear was the sound of the night. Crickets and owls. I was thinking of where to run next when a low growl came from the trees. I froze in fear. Was it a bob cat, a mountain lion? As I managed to turn, a pair of red eyes met my brown ones.

I turn to run, away from the eyes. As I ran, I felt something scratched my arm. I fell to my knees, inspecting my arm. A bite mark with blood slowly oozing out. Fuck, what am I going to get do now?

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