Prologue:

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Prologue:

My feet crunched against the gravel as I moved through the city. I passed buildings and houses in a daze. People waved to me from benches but I just ignored them. The tears that had been blurring my vision were now long gone, yet I was still alone.

It's been a few hours since it happened, and I regret my decision. It was all my fault and there's nothing I can do about it anymore. The happiness that I had felt earlier has been given away to anger, and I now I will have to pay the price.

The best thing for me to do is relive the memories that caused this aching pain. I'll need help; I can't see into the minds of the others and pluck out their memories, yet I need to do this.

What follows isn't my story anymore. Deep down, the battle killed us all, but it was the reason that we fought for survival. The truth isn't always pretty, but to be honest, in my mind I thought it was. I, Zoe Jackson, thought that the truth would be beautiful.

Yet it turns out it's not.

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