My life was changing. I still couldn't accept the facts but the day finally came when my parents made the decision to move to a more quieter town. They thought it would be good for me and my younger brother to have the space to grow up and learn. But were they ever wrong on so many levels. Moving was the biggest mistake for us. For me! There was something lurking within the bush, watching every day and night, sometimes even when i was away. I was rarely ever alone anymore. I just knew that things wouldn't be the same ever, after I had wandered away from the new house we had just moved into, and down into the woods to explore. That day I had learned of a whole new existence. Blood thirsty? Dangerous? Beautiful? Death? Or simply Life? I still couldn't figure out what these new changes were but they weren't good for me, but IT was coming for me, I saw the look in it's eye's as I had escaped it the first time, but would I get out of it a second time?