Prologue
Omniscient POV:
A teenage girl lying in the woods opens her eyes with effort. She is bloody, her clothes were torn.
As she gets up, the girl tries to remember how she got there: In a forest, bloodied, without any injuries but torn clothes.
Looking closely at her sweater, she noticed the resemblance to a scratch.
Then she remembers.
Something had attacked her.
He had scratched it, bitten it and then after hearing shots he left it for dead.
The brunette started to panic, who wouldn't?
It was one of the only things she remembers.
She looked in one of the pockets of her jeans for her phone, hoping it wouldn't break, fortunately it wasn't.
23:37
3 missed calls
5 new messages
They were surely from Penelope Park, her girlfriend, Josette remembers that she was supposed to see her at 6:30 pm.
Her brown eyes read the messages.
Indeed, the messages were from Penelope Park, her ex-girlfriend.
No one else had visibly noticed his absence.
Josette Saltzman-Forbres shouldn't be surprised anymore, everyone knew her, but only when they needed help.
That night, that Friday, was the start of decent hell for Josie.
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NDLA: Hello! I'm writing a new Hosie fanfic, this story is pretty dark (or at least I tried).
Hope you enjoy it, happy reading and sorry for any misspellings and synthax errors.
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