I have never given much thought on the unworldly. Demons, werewolves, vampires, that stuff just exists in books and movies. It was never supposed to happen to me, or to Anna. I didn't deserve this. Non of us did. Usually in books or tv shows, it is always the jock or popular guys who get chosen for this stuff, not me. I am the guy who sits on the sidelines. I am the nerd in the horror movie. I am the guy everyone ignores in the hallways. I am not supposed to be here. My parents like to fight, especially my father. My home is not quite what you would call a home. I had no friends, except Anna. She was the only true person who knows what I have to go through. With this being slapped on the table, it was too to bare. I didn't think anything could possibly get worse, and boy was I wrong. It was all just a simple case of being in the wrong place, at the wrong time. Have you ever heard of the underdog saving the day? Well, I guess we're about to find out.
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The Wailing
AventuraLarson Mack is your ordinary teenager out cast. Never invited to homecoming, never done anything risky, and always kept to himself. Coming from an abusive house hold, his best friend Anna and himself, meet a new group of people who just moved into t...
