Dream Stalker?

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Heya sugars! so, just wanted to say thank you for my reads slowly going up, and this book ( soul thief ) has made it to the rankings! 424th, still far from no.1 but it's still great! love you all and I couldn't ask for anything better! also, comment below who you think Kaity looks like, or message me a png off the internet or a drawing, and I will show it to everyone in the next few chapters! :)

I awoke the next day, and prepared myself for Tuesday,life is a blast isn't it? Nope.  Well I started shooting at targets, and even though I shouldn't I used some animals as ' practise ' winter was coming, I needed to stock up on food, so why not?. I kept hitting the targets, but my mind wandered. I saw a wolf, and I pulled my bow out immediately. String pulled back, I got ready to fire.  Then I noticed, it's eyes were blood red. Ok, this wasn't Normal. I thought better then to mess with this thing, so I gently walked back to my house, carrying the fresh meat. Why not admit it? I was-am- kinda nervous.

I looked out my window and it was there. I gasped in terror, screaming bloody Mary. That thing was giving me the creeps, it certainly wasn't normal.

I tried my hardest to shrug it off like it was nothing, but it certainly was. It was starring at me with unforgiving, menacing eyes. Clearly I was suppose to be it's lunch snack.

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I did my best to ignore it for the day. I wasn't going to give that beast  the pleasure of thinking I was a snack. It needed to know I wouldn't be frightened and it would be dead before it knew what hit it  if it so tried to put a brush of fur on me.

Dark eventually fell and I retreated to the comfort of my own makeshift bed. Though as I went to blow out the candle, something caught me off-guard. The menacing red eyes of the wolf were starring at me, still.

My mouth gaped open in fear, how did it still want to see me? I knew it wasn't a wolf,, but surly, it can't be a stalker? nobody know's where I am, and not exactly everyone can morph now days.

I rolled over on my side and tried my hardest not to think about it. I had enough nightmares.

sleep eventually deprived me at 1:01 am. I fell down into a vortex of darkness.

Kaity.. Oh Kaity... do you really think you can beat him? ha.ha. I know all your fears now, thanks to your precious dreams... It's ok, I wont tell him about your fear of apples... don't want to embarrass you to much before your dead, do we?  But he will know your weakness and fear of himself,the great lord. Don't worry your little haggard  face about that, don't want to eat someone with wrinkles, he doesn't like old or crumbly people anymore, fresh, youthful souls are his pleasure right now. bye Kaity, don't scream to much when you die please ):-)(

" AHHHHH " was the noise I made. The wolf starred at me with a menacing grin on his face. It was him, I feel it. Of course, he's getting bored of all the older people he's killing. I guess I like fresh things to though. But now he wanted me. he now was also preparing for a final battle of me against him. Great, my arch nemesis has always wanted to battle me as well- so what if there was always a small part of me that never wanted the battle-.

I try to drift of again but failed miserably. I resorted to lying in bed with my mind thinking of one of the very phew times I can remember being with my parents. I try not to think about them to much but I cant hep it tonight- I need them.- I think about a time when we in the park together, I was six. My dad was swinging me on a swing and I was squealing for him to push harder. My mum was there, on the sidelines laughing hysterically. I smiled to myself.

I wish I could start over, stop things happening. I wish I was better. I try to not think, and get another memory that somehow rocks me to sleep. It was of my mother singing to me.

He came back, he watched more memories, but I blocked it. He thought I was gonna die. pfft, yea right. Two people will die, the Soul Thief and the wolf. I know I should feel  bad about my plan, but I don't. They're not human. Not animals. Demons. Demons who don't have a soul, so they take others for pleasure.

I find myself snarling and smirking, and think "what have I become?" vicious is the answer, but I don't care. All I can think about is the lives he's taken, and suddenly I figure out the answer to the question is someone who actually want's to make things right compared to a wimp who just want's to know that everyday could be their last. Maybe I'm better then I take credit for, or maybe i'm a freak that loves themselves way to much. Oh well, i'm happier then most people are, so no reason to complain in my opinion. I'm not the freak who cowards in their room everyday, trying not to be seen or known to exist. at least I don't care who-or what- knows me.

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Suddenly it's 7:05. I must have fallen asleep again, considering I was up and down all night, sleeping, waking, walking. wow, time does fly. Wednesday, so I got physical. Yay.

I do my workout and find that it was easy. I've alway's been pretty strong, beating boys in wrestling and arm wrestles, before all this mayhem. So by the time my workout for the day was finished, it was only 13:37. Yay, now  boredom . I have enough food, but I choose to stack up anyway, so I got catch some fish and gather some roots, nuts and berries.

Still, I was a little unnerved about the wolf...

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Hey again! 2 updates, you guys must be special!

I just want to say sorry for the suspense ;) ( is it even suspenseful? XD ) you guys mean the absolute world to me, and a new chapter should be out in about 30mins, considering I can write my chapters pretty quick, I just don't always post them immediately bc I edit them and stuff :)

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I do try hard just so you know, I can just think quick :) had to put that out there before someone thinks I don't try, it happens!

Jana Xx

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