Fur

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" things became hazy and i no longer remember the good things i had in life. all i can remember is the bad."

FLASHBACK
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"Ben, just take a deep breath I'm sure we can talk this out," William says, now the same height as me.

It scared me, after spending five years locked away and drugged out it - it felt strange to be back home.

They still live in the same house, and it frightened me when William first opened the front door because he was so old. Alexander walked in behind him while holding a young girl in his arms, she had messy brown hair and brown eyes and I couldn't help but smile.

She looked like mom.

I brought a hand down my face and smiled slightly, "I missed you guys," I whispered before turning around and leaving the house.

They frown while calling out my name but I ignore their calls and walk down the street, heading towards the church. It was early Sunday morning meaning no one would be in there yet.

As I walk down the sidewalk I felt the stares of bystanders and clenched my fists at my sides.

Looking up I notice storm clouds rolling in, causing me to quicken my pace. I push open the church doors and close them behind me.


I head down an aisle and sit down while bowing my head, "I'm not here to ask for forgiveness that I know I'll never get." I whisper out.


I hear the church doors creak open and spin around in my spot while frowning as I watched a girl walk in. She had medium length black hair and bright blue eyes that surveyed the room.

"Sorry, but the church is closed, too many demons are slipping in from the portal that separates Heaven and Hell, better save yourself," I bite out sarcastically, a wicked smile curving my lips when she jumps in her spot, her eyes widening.

I watch as she reaches up with a shaky hand and brushes her hair out of her face, she looks up at me and rose an eyebrow.


"You must be new to town, most would be running in the other direction by now," I say, cracking a smile at her.

This was amusing to me, I liked taunting people who didn't really know me. It was quite enjoyable for me, it was funny when people feared me.

She narrowed her eyes at me, "I'm Iliana," She says and little shocks spread throughout my body.

I stared at her while standing there, it seemed like she really didn't know who I was. I'm not sure if that was a good thing or bad.


A smile graced my lips as I cocked an eyebrow at her, "You really are new, haven't people warned you not to give your name to murderers, now I'll be able to find you and kill you."  I say, but all she did was snort out.

My curiosity burned and I couldn't help but feel intrigued by her, "Why wouldn't you just kill me now? I'm sure it would save time for the both of us, and that means you can pass the whole stalking thing," She retorts.


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