The Touch of fear

The Touch of fear

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WpMetadataReadContenu pour adultesEn cours d'écriture1 h 54 min
WpMetadataNoticeDernière publication mer., déc. 14, 2016
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Fiction
Action & Thriller
This is my story on how an average girl (amy) became the guinie pig for army and there personal slave that did everyhting that they wanted me to. They made me do tests and training and it all had to stop at some point. when an acident causes me to loose my memories everything that i got taught and forgating that i had powers, and i became a normal girl i went to highschool had friends and a different life. but that was until someone found her and made her remember but her step mum and dad got kidnapped and she had to find them and she has to deal with the aftermath of the situations.
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Maybe my life is a little mucked up. Is that why I do it? Eh, maybe. Who cares? For Kitt, life is all about getting high no matter what. Everything from her past and present haunts her, but that's nothing a little pill here and there, nothing a cut or two can't solve, right? As long as it's something to get her high or similar, she's all for it. Grades are everything. They dictate your future. If you don't pass? Say goodbye to everything. Amy's life basically revolves around grades. And student council. She hates anyone like Kitt who does everything she can to tear apart the work she's done. The thought of not passing a class to her, is worse than death. When the two are paired up for a science project? It's an utter nightmare for the both of them. One can't fathom the thought of failing; the other can't fathom the thought of being paired up with the goody two shoes. But somehow, that turns into a friendship.... and maybe a bit more. First ever story on here, and I actually really like how it's coming along :D

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