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I shivered, slowly opening my eyes. I slowly sat up. I was surrounded by snow. I shivered again as my teeth started to chattered. I looked down at my outfit. I was wearing dark jean shorts and a ruffled blue shirt. I could feel the tank top on that was under the shirt. I shivered and swallowed, licking my lips. I thought to myself. I slowly stood up. My feet freezing against the cold cold snow. I swallowed and hugged myself as tightly as I could. I had no idea where I was or why I was here. I swallowed and started to walk. I saw nothing but snow and trees, I had never seen this place before.

I winced as my vision got blurry. I saw flashes of images move over my eyes. I started to wobble as I held the side of my head. I tripped and rolled down a hill. I landed hard on a road. I swallowed and licked his lips. I looked up and saw a little girl walking down the street. I reached out to her tell I heard a horn and tired screeching. I tensed and swallowed. I could see my shadow on the ground in front of me, headlights seemed to burn in the back of my skull. I swallowed as I heard a door open and closed.

I heard footsteps crunch the snow. I then heard a rough kind voice say, "Are you okay miss?" I slowly stood up and looked at him. He was kinda older, but still looked healthy. He took a small step towards me. I shivered and watched him. I slowly nodded. "I-I t-think.,..." The man nodded slightly. He held out his hand to me. He gave me a soft smile. "Here, let me help you" he spoke softly and gently. I slowly reached out and took his hand.

Little did I know that going with him and meeting his family. Would change my life forever. But for good or bad. I might not live to find out.

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