Leah's POV
After running for 11 minutes, I collapsed to the ground. There were still some blood on me, spilling. I tried to get up but ended up collapsing again. My hands started to turn back normal as I started to get up again. This time I grabbed the neighborhood fence and started becoming somewhat stable. As I started to run, a boy was staring at me. I stared back coldly. 'I don't have time for this.' I thought. I then ran away and didn't look back. Once I got home, I looked in the mirror. "I don't need to worry about him, he's just another person I won't have to worry about." I mumbled.
A/N: This is only the prologue, therefore it is obviously short. K?
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Demonophobia
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