Prolouge: Tundra Fears

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I awoke, my nightgown twisting underneath me. The air swarming with dilutions of pure heat. I rolled over to my right side.

My pale skin felt like a was in placed into molten rock and then tossed into the freezing abyss known as that had been swarming with fishes.

These cold spouts had been occurring for the past three weeks. I turned to my back. My nightgown twisting and turning as I laid onto my back once more.

My neck began to get this sensation of the essence of a pain worthy of a scream. Instead of being loud, I decide to bite my tongue as if I was about to cuss or be rude.

*CREEK*. I shuddered within my very soul. *CREEK*. The sound relaxed slight but continued within what seemed to be my closet.

The top bunk in which my brother had been resting now appeared to be empty as I looked at it from afar.

I felt a cold hand shift onto my thighs and then a powerful drift lower that lead into a excruciating ache of blood curtailing loudness was released.

I pained myself to process that loud of a belch of sound. I fell to the ground.
Crawled to the bedroom door. Once I reached the Snow White painted door that possessed pale creases. I wrote my last words from my own blood in the indentations that covered the door.

L - U - C - I - ...

I looked upwards to see the lights turn on and and a troubled couple of parents picking up their injured child. And rushing her out the door. And into the SUV outside and to the local hospital.

Although I haven't seen the attacker. I knew the pain. From Before.....

This was my second Luci Doll...Could the first one have come back from revenge...?!?

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Chapter One - Prolonged Pain. (Coming Soon).

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