Prolouge

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Please read the description first or it may be a bit confusing :P This is a whole new genre I'm trying out and I hope u guys like it ^^ Cause I kinda love the idea though its really sick...and its gonna get worse...that'll I'll promise :P

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I stared wide-eyed in shock at the scene in front of me, Kylie, Jackie, Angel and Jess were all covered in blood and lying on the floor. They were still breathing, I could see the tiny movements of their chest, sucking air into their weakened bodies. Amanda stood over them, a smile forming over her face, loosening her joints and getting ready for the next fight.

I felt my anger boil. Those were my friends! And they were skilled fighters, Amanda was just lucky, and she never will be again.

"Annestacia!"

That's me. It's my turn now. This is wrong. But I must go up there. Ever since I was five and kidnapped from my parents, I should have known this was how things would turn up to be. But I had thought we were trained for our health and protection, all the classes of yoga, flexibility, horse riding, gun shooting, archery and sword fighting...

This was the final exam. And all my "friends" failed the test.

It's up to me now.

This should be easy. It's in my blood. I was trained to kill.

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This is just an idea for a story, just wanted to see if anyone is interested before i post again...comments pls!!

Cheers, J

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