Scared Huntress

Scared Huntress

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Just a heads up I am remaking this story and revamping it into a Dark, Adult, Twisted story so if you see that one and it sounds similar to this one that is why Zoey, also known as Little Red, is a top assassin in the world of the Shadows we all know. She is in a community called Wonderland. This is a place were all the bad dreams come to life and it is her job as well as her group's job to make them disappear. These bad dreams are call Bad Wolf, or wolves for short. They range from many creatures and things and very hard to kill and find. Her job is to kill and report. What she doesn't know is...she as might as well be a Bad Dream herself. And she is every child's, adult's and even a Shadow's worst nightmare.
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Now, Red is a story book character, but here is a story that nobody has ever heard of before. Red Ridinghood is a wolf hunter to the third degree. She is twenty five with brown hair. Her eyes as white as ice. This is how werewolves think that she's one of them, but she's not. Red carries around a bow and arrow in her little basket so that she doesn't seem suspicious. Her gran made it for her before she died from a werewolf attack. Red's first werewolf was at the age of fifteen when gran died and she has been killing ever since. But let's just go through the background details. When Red was about five, she got a red hood and a basket. She would always go from her little cottage to Gran's old home by a pathway, that was eroded with weeds and daisies, so that she could deliver her mother's famous home made jam drop biscuits. Now this is a time without any cars so it was about a half an hour's walk. Yes, Red would always hear things in the forest an turn around to see who it was. No one there. So she kept walking. The only thing is that you can never fall for a werewolf. This was going to be hard. Warning: the following chapter may contain corse language, spiritual violence and fantasy drama.

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