Clashing worlds

Clashing worlds

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Running, its something I'm far too familiar with. Since I can remember I've been on the run with my dad, or well that was until now. Never stopping in a place for too long, Never making friends or connecting with people, Never calling a place home. It's what I've lived by forever. 22 years and 9 months ago my nephlim mother was seduced, but what she didn't know was the man who seduced her was possessed by a demon. Yes you heard that right, I'm a little human, a little angel, and yes a little demon. I am the strongest being on earth or in heaven or hell. And I'm caught dead smack in the middle of their war, haunted by both sides day in and day out. Wanted dead by one and wanting to be enslaved by the other. I can never stop running. {teaser chapter} I'm running through the woods, ignoring the blood covering my clothes and drying on my face. The thick brush continuously smacks me as I run. I trip over a log and land in some thorns but I waist no time getting back up. I ignore the cuts covering my body because I know they will all soon be healed. I make it to the edge of the woods, i cross the road and walk behind an abandoned building I've seen before and I grab the tarp covering the beat up 2007 dark blue honda civic me and my father hid here a year ago and I yank it off. I get on my hands and knees and retrieve the keys under the car. I unlock it and quickly get inside. I pause for a moment and look at myself in the rearview mirror, I look like I just stepped straight out of carrie. Except it's not pigs blood that covers me, it's my father's. I choke back the tears begging to escape me as I start the car and pull away.
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Killers

Grove hill has a history of mysterious disappearances and deaths. This is the story on how I got to the bottom of it and what I found on the other side. Jade the small town girl who loved to hard and broke even harder found herself in a strange alluring world of misfits and killers. She doesn't know exactly how she ended up in the position she in all she knows is that she'll fight to stay. In a killer string of events she's pushed into corners and tested left and right. Will she fight for what she wants will she stand up and protect the secrets she has discovered. Or will she let it kill her. A angel of light for a man who has a dark past, will she lose self control or will she bargain with the devil himself. There might even be a twist that nobody was ready for. The killing are happening again I said to my mother from the living room, she walked in to watch the news reporter explain the chain of evens that have been happening a little to close together in grove hill. The reporter spoke clearly "the last where about's have not been released yet but the lapd have been on the case for months now with the disappearances still happening will we ever get to the bottom of the phantom killer back to you John" both me and my mom looked at each other in sync saying lock up I'll take the upstairs rooms and you lock up down here. Walking up the steps my head kept circling around the fact that more and more disappearances are happening who or what could possibly be doing this. I made sure to lock every window, heading back downstairs I heard a plate drop and a scream. Mom! Mom answer me! Circling into the kitchen I see my mom laid out on the floor blood gushing from her stomach. No mom I scrabbled to grab a towel and placed it hard on her wound. I fumbled my phone a few times before I got it unlocked typing in 9-1-1 I heard someone in the corner say tsk tsk tsk I wouldn't do that.

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