Snow Angel 1

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Prologue

It was a cold, snow day in December and I was really excited. My thirteen year old self pulls on my snow gear and I run up to my mom.

"Can I go outside, pllleeeeaaassseee?" I beg my mom.

She smiles down at me. "Yes, you can." She says. I kiss her cheek and run outside heading towards the woods. The whole woods is my backyard. There is a fence, but its old and is at a 45 degree angle. I find my river and sit down on the big rock that is now covered in snow.

I look up at the sky and see that it's a dull gray.. I look at the trees and see them covered in leaves and the undersides are the only places you can see the bark. I smile a flake hits my nose. I jump up and end up slipping into the river. 

My body hits the ice and I fall through. I go to scream and the ice cold water fills my lungs. The current sweeps me to the left making my head bounce off of the ice. The water stings my nose and suffocates me. My hands claw at the ice, but nothing works.

Darkness encircles me and I close my eyes. Suddenly pale hands pull me out of the freezing cold water and I let out a gasp and start coughing up water. The person gives me CPR.

"Breathe! Breathe! Breathe!" They yell. I take a deep breath after all of the water leaves my system. My eyes flutter open and they connect with icy blue ones..

His lips curve into a smile as he picks me up. My body is freezing and he's so warm. I snuggle into this stranger. He's really warm.. He puts me down and I look up at him again. He looks around my age..

"Goodbye, Princess." He kisses my forehead and disappears into the forest.

"Goodbye, My Blue Eyed Snow Angel.." I whisper to the lost wind.

I never saw him again after that day..

Chapter One

It's been ten years since then. I haven't seen My Blue Eyed Snow Angel ever again. I doubt there was even someone there.. I was drowning for pete's sake! I could've been hallucinating. It doesn't matter anyways.. He'll never be back... Ever..

"Time to go up, Ria." Mac says. Ria is my stage name. As disgusting as this is.. I am a stripper. And not by choice like the rest of the work staff here. My dad is an abusive drunk that does nothing for me or anyone so I have to pay the bills so I don't become homeless. I only have a month to go before I can actually move into my apartment. I have furniture and everything. I know the people who own the complex and we made a contract that I keep a copy of always. If I don't then I might loose my money. And that will never happen. Ever.

I walk out of the dressing room and wait for my time to go on stage. Some girls actually enjoy this. I don't. I oppose this in any way possible. But this is the only way to get money. I hate it here. Just to top it all of....

This is a vampire club. Yes a vampire club. Over 80 years ago the vampires revealed themselves to humans. It's horrible. Almost everyone here is a bloodwhore. But not me. I refuse to be a bloodwhore. I will not give blood then fuck. I will keep my virginity intact until my true love comes along.. Sounds stupid but that's what I want..

"Ria! Tonight you're in a private room for someone very important! You'll be giving him a massage!" Mac yells. Oh yeah we give massages too. Why? I'm not actually sure..

"Why me? Pick Aphrodite!" I yell back while turning to him. He narrows his eyes, playfully, at me. Mac's my buddy.

"This client wanted you.. You especially. He paid me alot of money for it. He's someone very important. Just go." He point to the private rooms. "It's room 7."

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