BOOK ONE : Lonely Girl

***FIRE!***

Previously:
She is losing the people she had feared the most of losing. " I give up" She mumbled into her weted pillow stained with tears that night. " I can't go on any longer."
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As years passed and Cloe had reached the age of
20 , she became to old for the orphanage and arranged with her mother to go live with her in the village.

In these years of studying Cloe had gotten an degree in medical ingeneering and had chosen to teach young children at the orphanage on weekends. She just could not have said bye to the orphanage.

In these years she forgot mostly about John, the only presence that had remained of him was memories, and a picture of his smile in her mind. She doesnt know what he looks like anymore and if he is yet still alive but she know that he was never going to come back to her. If you love something set it free , if it does not come back it was not meant to be...if it returns, its yours to keep. John never returned it has been long after 2 years.
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One night Cloe woke up by the hearing of frightened screams to help and the smell of burning wood in the air. "Darling ! Come help!" Her mother came storming into the cotage. When Cloe had reached the outside she saw that the orphanage had caught fire. She ran over to the orphanage and went in without thinking . Covering her mouth with her thin silk jearsy she gather children and led them out of the big building.

After a couple of hours almost all the children where out, but they could not have found 3. Cloe rushed back in while the roof of the old building was collapsing underneath the pressure of all the lairs of wood and the fire weakening the stone pillars.

Cloe ran to the boilers , where she had found a little boy standing trapped between fire caught pipes all around. Cloe gathered the last of her courage , knowing she has got to rescue that one boy.

As she ran closer sparks flew onto her body burning little holes into her clothing. With her bare hands she pushed away the warm woord where there was no fire and finally reached the boy. " You can't leave my friend in there." The little boy said to her while pointing into the darkness.
" We have to go!" Cloe yelled above the crashing of the roof. " No." The little boy had said, and in that moment Cloe heard a scream coming from where the boy was pointing to. It was a horrid scream, high, the one that gives you chills and doesnt let you sleep at night. Then Cloe felt it, the precense of more than just the boy and herself, but a crowd of people infront of them that formed a chior of different screams and pleads of mercy. She felt a cold breath working on her nerves as just years before when she was a little girl who had visited the daek room to cry."Come!" She said thru gritted theeth and pulled onto the little boy's arm.

Suddenly the whole roof collapsed and she fell to the ground her own body covering the little boy to protect him......in the process she hit her head and in the blurriness of her eye sight she saw it , long dog-like fangs showing thru thick blue lips. A dog-like head shape with yellow-ish eyes, yet with the body of a very pale and non-clothed, skinny human being. The dizziness overwelmed Cloe and soon all the could see was pitch black darkness streched out infront of her, she could feel the little boy's cold body terrified underneath her own and the warm burning bars of wood ontop of her, bruising her. With that she woke up in bed full of blister and plasters.

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AUTHORS NOTE:
Hay guys ...!!

HOW IS THE STORY SO FAR!?

Hope you all lied this chapter, things are soon to get more spooky and intresting..................
# Spoiler alert!
John is not dead! And he is returning to Cloe!

What is going to happen with them ?

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