Carrie's feet pounded on the mossy ground of the forest floor, her heart thumped rapidly, she ran as fast as she could, fear driving her shaky limbs to stagger on. She had no sense of direction as to where she was or where she was headed, her only instinct was to put as much distance between her and that wretched place. Fear formed a pit in her stomach, she could smell them all over herself, so strong she wanted to puke.
It was currently dark, almost black as pitch except for the small stream of moonlight that hid behind clouds, almost as if it were surrounded by demons as well. Carrie could just barely make out the shadows of trees with her pale dull blue eyes, that once shined like diamonds and sweaty, disheveled strawberry streaked hair that matted in front of her freckled face.
(sneak peek on my writing skills if that helps.)
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Seventeen year old Carrie Kingston lived in a world of supernatural gifts and danger. Ancient, powerful blood ran through her veins, making her a threat to her family enemies; the Cult. She was the last one left. Her parents were murdered brutally before her eyes, and her grandmother poisoned all by the Cult. Now she was on the run from them, not knowing what her future holds but only of what she held in her fingertips. She'd escaped the Cult only to fall into the hands of strangers. They took her under their protection and gave her the chance of revenge. Technically she was dead, Carrie didn't exist anymore, only her hatred and a much stronger fire with in a broken soul. She had more power than ever imagined, and with her knew found love towards a mysterious stranger, she could erase all the scum that killed her and her bloodline.
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In this story, my character Carrie falls in love with Slenderman, and there are going to be some side story romances between Laughing Jack and Eyeless Jack, and maybe a few others involving Jeff the killer, Ticci Toby, and Jane.