Hi, my name is Kristy and I hate meeting new people, I'm relatively shy and dislike social gatherings. You might as well say I'm anti-social, but I don't care. Or at least I didn't care, till I was snatched from the jaws of civilization, into a medieval society, by my so called best friend, Christian, and we've been here for close to six years, by ourselves. After each year, hopes of returning seem to go down one notch, and at a time we totally forgot about going back, or so we thought.
After all, staying here, we had nothing to lose, we have this huge castle to ourselves. And lots of other benefits as well.
We thought we had everything figured out, that is, until SHE showed up.
SHE interrupted the balance of things, and I can feel the hope returning as well, the hope of going back.
Back to where it all began.
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Teen FictionDEMETRYST:- Strange Name For A Strange Girl. Never been loved or admired. Always being taken advantage of. Lacks backbone AND beauty. Average bookworm. But, the secrets she keep.. They threaten to kill her. Coming Back From The Dead, She bumps into...
