The Awakening

"You know, I was usually more caring. But I guess dying will do that to you."

Everly Charlotte Moore was your typical foster kid; bouncing around from placement to placement, & never staying in one place long enough to make any meaningful connections. Strange inexplicable events just kept happening around her. She thought she was cursed; it was that or crazy. At some point, she had given up on trying to form a bond with anyone & just kept to herself. Her one goal: make something of herself. Be someone important. So she tried really hard to get a full scholarship to a university, & she achieved this goal.

The last thing I remember was walking to campus, you know- because broke college kids can't really afford to drop $50 for a bus pass every month, when suddenly everything went black. The next thing I know I'm awoken in a room with no restraints on me & a window by two men arguing quite loudly for it being the middle of the night. Seriously? Who kidnaps someone & puts them in a room with a window with no restraints? What an idiot. With no remembrance of how I got there, who took me, or why, obviously my first thought was: "Time to get the hell out of Dodge".