Scarlet Winters was anything but pure as snow. There was only one true word to describe her childhood: sheltered. Don't think for a second that sheltered meant ignorant or innocent. Growing up, Scarlet couldn't do much. Even though her parents were barely by her side, there was always someone keeping an eye on her. She experienced life through a darker perspective due to her experiences. Yet, that's not how she presented herself. To everyone at school, she was this cheery and enthusiastic gal. Everything about her screamed 'prep'. Everyone was blinded by her smile. Not once has one ever looked past the facade. Not once has she has flashed her inner demon. Not until the day she finally cracked. And when she did cracked, she saw that others had their own inner demon. *Not a fantasy. Not the best description