Violet has always had an easy life. She had lots of friends, a good job, and she didn't live far from her her parents. That all changes during the middle of the night. Some people brea into her house, and they aren't friendly. Now, with the help of her new friends (that are all named Violet), will she be able to escape from her killer's grasp?
A/N: If anyone ever reads this, let me warn you: this won't be some gooey-gooey love story, and it doesn't have a happy ending. I hope this won't discourage you though, I've read through and edited most of it, so don't be afraid to leave a comment if there's something wrong. Enjoy!
P.S. just a heads up: this story will only have one P.O.V. (point of view) so if you like multiple P.O.V.'s them this isn't the story for you. I will try to make it as interesting as possible, but if it gets boring, or I'm not updating enough, plz, plz, plz tell me!!!
Emmy's life is going just as she'd planned: She's living in her own apartment, dancing every day and is just leaps away from being named her company's next Prima ballerina. And she's only 17. But all of Emmy's plans come to a screeching halt when the FBI shows up at her door to let her know that she's being stalked by a serial killer. Suddenly, the safe, insulated world she created for herself is riddled with violence, fear...and a growing pile of dead bodies. At first Emmy wants nothing more than to forget her chilling new reality - but her admirer isn't finished with her yet, and before she knows it, Emmy's stuck in a nightmare she can't dance her way out of.
Content and/or trigger warning: This story contains detailed scenes of murder, rape, torture, sex and stalking, which may be triggering for some readers.
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