Emmy's life is going just as she'd planned: She's living in her own apartment, dancing every day and is just leaps away from being named her company's next Prima ballerina. And she's only 17. But all of Emmy's plans come to a screeching halt when the FBI shows up at her door to let her know that she's being stalked by a serial killer. Suddenly, the safe, insulated world she created for herself is riddled with violence, fear...and a growing pile of dead bodies. At first Emmy wants nothing more than to forget her chilling new reality - but her admirer isn't finished with her yet, and before she knows it, Emmy's stuck in a nightmare she can't dance her way out of. Content and/or trigger warning: This story contains detailed scenes of murder, rape, torture, sex and stalking, which may be triggering for some readers. [[word count: 80,000-90,000 words]]

"Dad stop please." My big sister cried, grabbing my fathers arm, pulling him away from me. "Amaria run!" She yelled with tears in her eyes. "Get up and run Coco!" I got up with the strength that I had and ran out the door, with only my slippers, and the clothes on my back. I didn't know where I was going, I only knew I wasn't going to turn back. Why the hell would I turn back. I felt myself getting tired and warn out from sprinting I started to cling onto my side. I finally stopped at this bus stop and laid down not caring how cold and wet it was. I let my tears flow and closed my eyes.

Bonnie Goodman has an amazing life. Great friends, loving parents, and everything that a typical teenage girl would want. But what happens when the local bad boy Hunter Lockwood sets his eyes on Bonnie and will stop at nothing to protect her and make her his. Especially when there is danger lurking round every corner...