Chapter 1

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It was a bright beautiful Saturday morning.

I got up and stared out my window. I loved the giant Weeping Willow Tree in the backyard.

It was quite relaxing to just sit under the tree.

I decided to climb out to the balcony. I knew I had to go greet my family before doing anything but I just had to go outside.

I stood outside, taking in everything for maybe 10 minutes before going inside.

I quickly ran to the bathroom and took a shower. I threw on some wristbands, an oversized hoodie and some skinny jeans.

"Time to go see the family." I quietly muttered under my breath.

I didn't necessarily hate my family but I didn't like spending time with them.

Regardless of how I felt, I lazily slid down the stairs and into the kitchen.

"Morning Raven."

"Morning Mom."

Yup. My name is Raven. I hated my name but my mom thought it was a beautiful name.

"Here, I made you some waffles."

"Uh, thanks." I replied awkwardly.

I didn't really want food but I didn't wanna seem rude or ungrateful so I just sat down and ate.

"Hey mom, I'm gonna go for a walk in the woods if that's okay."

"Oh sure sweetie! Just be back before dark."

I nodded and with that I was out the door. I loved the woods. There weren't many people around to hang out with so I spent lots of time there.

I decided to grab something to draw and a blanket before heading out.

I walked for a bit when I came by a stream and a large tree. It was the perfect sitting tree.

It had a thick branch that was rather straight and eventually curved up.

Of course I climbed up it. I pulled out my sketch book and began sketching random things I saw.

Suddenly, I was a flash of white. I stayed quiet and looked around till I saw what the flash had been.

I saw a boy with singed black hair, a white blood covered hoodie and black dress pants.

I thought about saying something but something felt off about this guy. I let my distance.

I couldn't see his face but I did see the knife in his hand. The tree kept me hidden and I stayed still till the boy ran off, deep into the woods.

I needed to find out who he was and why he was there. I would but not today.

"Shit." I mumbled under my breath as I realized it was almost dark. My mom was going to give me a whole lecture about how I could die but there wasn't even anyone around to kill me. At least that's what I thought...

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