Cold droplets of water splashed on her skin. The sun had just rose as the cold wilds picked up. She promised herself she would never come back here. The memories flooded back, all the hurtful words that sputtered put of her aunts mouth like poisen, the scars that's were reopened many times before, and slight blood stain on the beige carpet from the night she had snapped. She promised herself she would never let this happen again, but her she stood outside of her aunts house her fist raised ready to knock on the door. Once again she found herself helpless needing a way out. Once again she found herself against the gods. Once again she would come home.
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Storms On The Horizon
Teen FictionAddaline was different, dangerous, powerful. All the reasons her aunt wanted nothing to do with her after her mother's death, after all Addline was the one at fault.
