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In the name of Lore
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Ongoing, First published Nov 28, 2020
Mature
Lori aka Lorraine Walters is a simple high school student in the small town of Haven Port. And she seems like she's got it all.

Loving parents - Check.

Amazing friends- Check.

Good academic grades- Check.

Wanted by the FBI - Check. Wait What?!

Lorraine doesn't know how her perfect dream life turned in to a waking nightmare. And now, she has to figure out a way to escape it and make things right before she loses it all, including her sanity.
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"I had a good life. I was on the right track to a bright future. Why is this happening to me? Goddammit!" 

The steel cuffs dug deeper into my wrists when I tried to move away from the table. The chains holding my cuffs attached to the table made it impossible for me to not stare at the pictures laid in front of me.

Blood. There was blood everywhere. Dead bodies drenched in blood. They were the victims of a serial killer. Each victim was displayed for the townspeople to witness the sheer brutality of a monster, cloaked in human skin. It's a warning of what's to come.

I can still see flash lights of crimson and blue in the distance, speeding towards me when I heard the first cry of a siren. It was so loud. The noise, all the screaming... the ringing in my ears never stopped.

Not when the police came to the school. Not when they arrested me.

"You killed Trevor! You killed all of them! Murderer!"

A punch to the face will get you out of the shock. Or atleast that's what happened to me.

Paige was pulled off me by some of the officers before she could do anymore damages.

Well, that's a moot point now.

She ended up breaking my nose and her brand-new nails.

Poor Paige. Sigh.

I shouldn't really be making fun of her. She's a certified mean girl and she truly thinks I killed her latest boy toy, so, she really can't be blamed for her actions.

"Lorraine Walters , you are hereby arrested for the serial killings of the Haven Port town."

How did I even end up here?
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"Stop, please just fucking leave us alone!!" Harley called out at the top of her lungs. It had been a quiet night until they left the cabin in search of help. They couldn't run, they couldn't escape. Harley was shoved to the ground, hard. He slammed his fist down on her chest with so much force the air in her lungs escaped. Harley gasped for air. The sounds of fabric ripping pierced her ears and more tears fell fast. Max laid sprawled out a few feet away. His motionless body sent chills down Harley's spine. She wasn't sure if he was still alive. "Please be okay," she whispered to herself. She could feel the blood flowing down her face and pooling to the back of her throat. She coughed out, "Please stop, why are you doing this?" "Because of you." He growled. The pain was too much to bare. Then, everything went dark. -- About six months later Harley and her family moved to Florida. After the incident, her parents felt she needed some time away from Ohio and the cold. So it worked out when her father's company had an opening in Florida. As she starts almost a quarter of the year in, Harley struggles to find her footing and live like a normal teenager. Would her new friends get her through it? Or does her past come back to haunt her? Warning: Graphic content, sexual, and physical abuse.