Throw Away

Life in Mono

The night was cool, a gentle breeze chilling the area with its serene aura filling the woods. The wind carries along the white petals of jasmine, filling the air with their calming aroma.
Ingenue took a deep breath, letting the crisp air dilute her clouded mind as she stared out into the lake that sat like a freshly cut gem in the center of the woods, the woods that lived forever like the innocence of a young child.
How quaint
She leaned against the trunk of the tree that cradled her in his branches, the leaves tickling her bare cheeks. The silver book in her jacket sat heavy as a stone. She took it out, drew her fingers across the rich yet silky shining cover of the old thing. She opened to the fifth chapter, her hands accustomed to automatically flipping to her favorite page to recite the quote she's grown to love oh so dearly.
"My dearest, thou ar'th the golden glow of champagne, your being leaves me drunken and in a daze whilst your trapped on the inside of my own being, a woman who's independence is frightening yet challenging. Ye shall not leave thy town yet, or it shall be by thy's hand that thou dost fall, your blood to forever satisfy my alcoholic addiction to thou"
The words rolled off her tongue from memory, perfectly matching her tone from the thousands of times she had recited the words, reading only to the moon, as it was only he who she could confide in.
The peace stretched on, beautiful in its silence, but it, like all things, soon writhed and rotted when a shrill wail broke its façade.
"Ingenue!" The voice called
She looked down, her face laced with irritability as another boy ran up to her.
"Ingenue! We need you back in the mansion!"
She sighed and jumped from her branch, her short black hair with white highlights shining silver in the pale moonlight
"Very well"
She followed the boy back to the large abandoned manner in the woods. God only knows how it got there, but for many years herself and a handful of other notorious serial killers had made it their home.
She walked in, the dim lights showing off her form.
She was gorgeous, her features sharp, yet gentle and golden eyes that could  pierce any soul that dared wonder too close. She wore a pale blue thin and torn long sleeve with a heavier black fur-hooded jacket over that, with workout gloves, black skinny jeans and her black combat boots.
"What has happened?" She mumbled, looking around
"It's awful!" The boy cried
"The others! They've been kidnapped!"
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L0L guez I no this 1 is short but what will happeen?!?!?! :oooo !!!
Cliff Hangerrewree !!!