Prologue

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You, (Y/N), were an average girl. Although throughout generations you've grown to get sick. You couldn't quite remember the name of it but, You tend to cough out blood. (Hemoptysis).

You were around nine years old when it started to get hit with the sickness. Since then you have been homeschooled. No friends, or homework; plus you only ever really got very small lessons.

Your schedule was: Monday four hours of language arts, Tuesday was two whole hours of math, Wednesday one hour of history class, Thursday was an hour and thirty minutes of science, Friday was (Art, Band, etc.).

Mainly all the basics.

At this point, you are 17 years old. Sure you don't go to school.

Little old you decide to move out of your parent's house. You already know the sickness isn't spreadable.

You already had a place in mind. (Y/N) wanted to live in the woods. Alone, Forever, where no one will bother them.

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