It was an accident. One stupid accident, a lone wolf, desperate for food, you couldn't really blame it. But that's not what I remember. I know what I saw, I know. It was no wolf. Not at all. I told the doctors that, I told them what had really happened. They thought I was going insane. With my parents dead, and my grandmother having to take care of me (which she didn't do a very good job of) I was alone. No friends, no family, except the sorry excuse of a grandmother. She didn't want me around. So she sent me away. To an all summer camp. Camp River. Here, there were many people. Many people. But I could make friends. It would be ok. Right? (WARNINGS!!! MENTIONS OF SELF HARM, ABUSE, AND DETAILED GORE. I DONT WANT ANYONE GETTING TRIGGERED, SO PLEASE BE CAREFUL ❤️)

Now a digital pilot for SYFY The Society knows when we're going to die. They imprint it on our arms at birth. I was supposed to die yesterday. I'm the girl who's Expired. Winner of the 2020 Readers Choice Awards Cover by @Forcade