Bloody Mary

Prologue

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THESE CHAPTERS WILL BE UNEDITED: FAIR WARNING

So this story will probably contain mature themes unfit for children, but I'm not your mother. This isn't really a horror story, but more of a love story. I promise that the other chapters 1+ will be much better than the Prologue.

This Prologue is slightly rushed, but that's because I'm trying to get a lot of information in, in one go. This is just the back story so you get a better idea of the actual story. I hope you enjoy it and please

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Prologue

1823

"Patrick, we must hurry!" A young woman's voice was sounded in the mixture of footsteps crunching along the dark forest floor.

You could see the obvious difference in their rankings by their attire; the girl wore servers rags while the man, Patrick, adorned an expensive nobleman's outfit; both were noticeably torn and rugged.

"I know of a cabin we can stay in until we can move on and get married," her accomplice said through heavy breaths.

She cautiously spared a loving glance at him; even in their panicked and disheveled state she'd never felt more alive and happy.

They neared a small wooden cabin just like Patrick said and immediately went inside panting.

"Mary I promise you we'll be together forever. You are my one true love not this wicked woman they wish me to marry," Patrick said taking his lovers face in his hands; her long curly brown hair falling in her greenish-blue eyes.

"As you are mine," she said with a gorgeous pink tint to her cheeks.

They shared a soft kiss before finding a comfortably place to sleep in each other's arms.
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Mary woke up feeling content despite the fact that her life would never be the same again. She turned her head to see the peacefully sleeping figure of the man she loved and knew everything she had been through was worth it.

She smiled sweetly before quietly getting up to scope out the cabin.

A rustling noise came from inside the cabin bedroom as Mary lit the fireplace. She made her way there expecting to see her fiancé waking up. The sight she was met with was what caused her blood curdling scream; it was absolutely horrific; the love of her life's heart stolen from his chest by the woman he was originally to marry.

Mary bent over his dead body with silent sobs escaping her fragile being.

"You bitch!" She yelled as she felt the presence of another behind her.

"Now that's a mean word considering you're the one that stole my fiancé. I don't like to be had Mary, you and Patrick should have known consequences would arise if you made a brash decision like this," the cold voice of the woman sounded behind young Mary and she slowly turned to face the culprit.