I Hate Everyone

«We started dying before the snow and like the snow, we continued to fall.”

My eyes weren't used to the dark yet, but I could see shadows. Shadows I
did not recognise at all. I went down the stairs slow, step by step
skipping the two middel steps since they made a teribble loud sound.
I felt the cold breeze coming through the window and this wouldn't
have bothered me if I didn't know for a fact that I had closed the
window. Another noise, I headed for the kitchen when someone grabbed
me from behind and held a cold hand over my mouth. My heart beat
raised, I could hear my own blood flow trough my veins and then...

This is Crystal's story and before it's done she will have loved, killed, outwitted, saved or betrayed those who cross her path.