Prologue pt.2

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Molly POV

Do you remember, when you were younger, how you believed in imaginary friends? How you loved to play with them, and told them all your secrets? I never had any. Instead, I had a monster living under my bed. Except, she didn't look like a monster sometimes. She looked pretty, but intimidating. She looked like you and me. She had the softest looking light blue, almost silver, hair. Beautiful blue eyes. But that was on the good days. Those were rare. The monster would never touch me, but she would show me scary scenes, ones that haunted my dreams. All she was, was imaginary. 

Why, thirteen years later, am I talking about her? Because I'm sitting huddled in a corner of my room, staring into those ocean blue eyes yet again.

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Hello again!

Chapter 2, super short, I know. But next weeks chapter will be longer, I promise. The next chapter is also packed with the most information, so it won't be all that interesting. Please be patient, it gets better!

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