The Hunt

The Hunt

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Getting banned from your village is one thing. But carrying your mother's murder as the last memory you've had in it, is another thing. [] [] [] Felicity Zecora, a mere low rank with nothing special about her. Easily persuaded to break the rules, she did without a second thought. What she didn't think of though, was the consequences of her action. The action that completely turned her life upside down. Not only was she exiled, but she had her life deprived when she decided to take her chance at getting away from the island. Thrown in a jungle, no jackets, barely any weapons and most importantly, with the people who caused all of the crap she went through. The high ranks. ... But what happens when love wiggles its way in though? What happens when she falls in love with the person who's the main reason behind her dignity getting stomped on too many times? What happens when he apologizes? Will she forgive and forget? Can she? [] [] [] "The Hunt was the one thing that ruined me... yet still, it was the one thing that created me."
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ᴅᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ʙᴇʟɪᴇᴠᴇ ɪɴ ᴛʀᴜᴇ ʟᴏᴠᴇ? ᴄᴀɴ ʏᴏᴜ sᴏʟᴠᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍʏsᴛᴇʀʏ? Murder... The word that people despised. It brought not only loss but stands for death. One of the many things that scares humans; as their was really no way to control it... One of the many things that changed her life forever. ~ "Please don't leave me." I pleaded, looking down at my my limp mother. Her blood went around us, staining the floor. This is all my fault... If only I had locked the door that night. The intruders words rang through my head, over and over again; like a broken record. "This is all your fault." My father spit. Breaking anything in his path. That day the old him was gone, never to return. The nightmare of this day would haunt me in my sleep; as my life was never the same. Life was unfair, the world is a horrible place. It was like everything came crashing down at one moment. The only person I had left after that was my best friend... We slowly grew apart as he didn't know what went on behind the doors of my house. Years passed, as the day still made my life worse. Not having the money to move I was still stuck in the same house... By the same river. Soon anouther murrder happened, the same way as... My mother's. Suspicions spread though the small town. A twenty minute ride to there. I would live in town to if I had the money. That day when the decective came to the door; it was just fate. As I didn't know it then... But, he would save me. It... Was just something about the way he looked at me; that made my heart go a mile a minute. (ᴀʟʟ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs 3,000 ᴡᴏʀᴅs ʟᴏɴɢ ᴀᴛ ʟᴇᴀsᴛ... ɴᴏ ᴀᴜᴛʜᴏʀs ɴᴏᴛᴇs, ʙᴀsᴇᴅ ᴏɴ sᴏᴍᴇ ᴛʀᴜᴇ ᴇᴠᴇɴᴛs. ©® ʟᴇxɪɴᴀᴛᴏʀ04)

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