Prologue
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I was lathering shampoo into my long brown hair when I heard the door to the bathroom opening..
Oh great, I forgot to lock it! I hate when it opens on it's own... ouch! DARN IT! I got suds in my eyes...
I reached out of the shower stall blindly, looking for a towel to wipe the suds off my green eyes on.
A shock zinged through my arms; stupid static electricity!
The towel was snagged on it's hanger... it was so hard to pull it into the shower stall...
Got it!
Something clanged to the floor as I wiped my eyes.
I looked to see what it was... A knife!
The blood was rushing down the drain -playing Catch with the soapy water- as my heart jumped into my throat. I could hear it beating in my ears: thud-thus, thud-thud, thud-thud... Suddenly I realised that I couln't be holding a towel; the texture was all wrong.
I looked at the fabric was clutching in my hand; it was a shirt.
I screamed for all I was worth and ran out of the shower. I didn't dare look back to see who the creepy psycho killer was; that would have been dumb!
I heard the footsteps that followed closely behind me.
But then I slipped on something.
I looked around where I landed... Blood... I am sitting in a pool of blood...
I couldn't breathe.
I heard whoever it was stop, but I couldn't concentrate on the fact I was about to die because I was looking into deep brown eyes.
My little brother's eyes.
But he didn't see me... and never will he see me.
In fact, he will never see anything ever again; he was dead.
Everything faded away into a never-ending sea of black...
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My Psycho Mate {Book #1 of The Fated Mates Trilogy}
Manusia SerigalaWhat happened to those random questions everybody used to ask? Why did the chicken cross the road? What time is it? Are you crazy? What just happened? What happened to the guy who nearly killed his mate? Wait... How did that get in there?! Oh, never...
