Prologue

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She was running as fast as she could away from the demon that chases her.
Beads of sweat falling from her forehead. Her screams were endless, painful and pitiful.
Her red feet hitting against the muddy floors, aching with death threatening sores.
Tears flowed from her eyes, finally lost in the woods, she hid behind an Oak tree, in hopes that it wouldn't find her.
She closed her ears, her ear drums vibrating painfully. She breathes heavily, no rest.
No rest because of the one.
She once loved.
.
.
.
The one she only loved.

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In the streets of London, A teenage fair girl walked gently.
Skipping happily to the post office with blooming excitement. She listened to soft pleasant violin music on her headphone over her head.
She wasn't paying so much attention when she bumped against someone.

"What IS your problem?!" A male, thick British accented, complained.
She opened her eyes in realisation, her back hurts, it was because she fell hard on the tiled floor.
"I-i'm so s-sorry, I-i didn't m-mean to.." She said softly, facing down in pure embarrassment.
"You stammer?, not surprising." He said.

He gazed into her red dazzling eyes. He felt shocked while he focused on her eyes, it was strange, like a magnetic attraction.
"Learn to watch your way next time." He said and walked away.
She blushed in shame and kept walking. She dusted her pink sweater in frustration.

'How dare he?! You should have let me kill him!'
A dark voice uttered, in rage.

"M-melon, watch y-your mouth! H-he was right. I-i should watch my way." She spoke to her inner demon calmly and gently.

'FOOL!' Melon out bursted.

Elizabeth giggled and simply kept walking. Alas, She finally reached the post office and her spirit had once more felt alive and excited.
"H-hello Mister Calvin, I-i'm here f-for a special l-letter." Elizabeth spoke in full excitement.

"Well! If it isn't my dear own Lizzy, of course! I'll get your special letter." Mister Calvin said in a cheery manner. He walked over to a metallic table and started searching through envelopes.
He finally reaches for a golden envelope and smiled in satisfaction.

"Here you go, you still excited about that art and science secondary school?" He asked.
Elizabeth collected the letter and screamed in her mind, almost causing Melon to tremble.
"Y-yes Mister Calvin, It's always been m-my dream to become a N-nurse! This is my o-only chance to become one!" She said in joy.
"Well, whatever you choose to do, I hope you are happy." He said and tipped his hat for her.
She genuflected and left the post office.

'IT'S F-FINALLY HERE MELON, M-MY D-DREAM!' Elizabeth screamed in her mind.

"Whatever, science stuff is boring!' Melon said and rolled her complete red eyes.

'Y-your just j-jealous that y-you're not in t-the school!' Elizabeth argued.

'Yer right! Plus how do you know you got in?' Melon asked.

'I can a-already s-smell the l-luck.' Elizabeth answered.

'Pfft, Hey, wasn't it the same letter the boy had?' Melon asked in curiosity.

'Y-yes, I w-wonder.' Elizabeth said.

'Good, A clear chance to vaporize him once we're there.' Melon said in excitement.

'M-MELON!' Elizabeth scolded.

'Oh please.' Melon responded.

~
'I have a chance'
'To follow my dreams'


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