Elisabeth feels hopeless. Her life is in pieces, she dropped out of high school she's stressed out, she's got panic attacks, her anxiety's never been worse. No matter what she does, it just doesn't feel right.
But then she meets Pj, who's able to give a new meaning to her life.
*little update: please don't except huge plot twists or anything, this is literally just a little fluffy somewhat depressed story inspired by personal experiences. mostly written about tiny stories and ideas I've had in my head. I don't even have a storyline written down for it, I just write down what I feel like writing down. Maybe that's not the best way to write a story, especially a chaptered one, but I enjoy it this way. maybe it'll change later idk but for now that's how it is.*
*another little update: might just change the name of main character. reason is that when i started writing it i was really out of ideas, i wanted a simple name, one that can help me see through her eyes, making it easier for me to write, soooo i kinda named her after myself, which is getting really confusing and just cringy now and i don't like it. if any of you dear readers have suggestions for a new name i'm happy to read them all, would be a big help for me cuz i'm always bad with names.*
*wtf update again: changing the name soz not soz*
"Run if you want, but your fate has been sealed."
Skyler is just a normal teenager right? Well besides having no parents and this headache that won't go away. Her friends have started acting Strange around her, as if scared of her? Suddenly she has a horrible nightmare that she was killed. The next day a news story shows the exact events that happened in her dream. Only this is real and someone has lost their life.
Hiding the secret of her parents' disappearance from her friends is easier said than done. It doesn't help that Jason is too flirty to give her personal space.
One day everything changes
And she is forced to seek help from her obnoxious childhood friend.
Skyler goes into hysterics trying to figure out who the killer is as accusations get flung around, people start dropping like flies, who will be left standing? Only the strongest will make it out
She sighed. "Secrets... more secrets. Haven't I had enough encounters with those..." she glanced around the cafeteria, and guilt gripped her. What could she do? What could anyone do when they were being hunted like mice?
(this is a book that I have been working on for years this is my story. I created the characters they all belong to me. I've wanted to be a writer my whole life help my dream come true🤗
I am revising it so I technically have 30 something chapters all finished but that was years ago so since my style has evolved so shall my story! You can see my first draft on my old profile that I lost the password to: warriorcatsgeeks