It was dark in the house, it's dimly lit halls concluding the fact that it was dark, and the silent. lifeless hallways only added to that conclusion.
A pale, Raven-Haired boy stuck his head out of his bedroom door, then snuck out, making his way to the kitchen table down the 2 sets of stairs, where he stood and got a bigger view of the home. This area was wide and open, it's floor had transformed from an uncomfortable material, to a more soft fabric as the room trailed into the dining room.
He took a deep breath, and turned to the dining room. walking inside, He Quickly made his way through, then to a room where the others normally didn't go, due to it being the darkest and "creepiest room" in the whole house.
Keith shut the door behind himself and sat on the floor, closing his eyes as a shade of purple fur glamorized his cold skin. His purple-blue eyes became a shade of blazing, and craving yellow.
He never knew why this happened. All he knows is it happens every night.
AAAAAAAANNNOTHER KLANCE BOOK HAS ARRIVED IM SUCH TRASH HAHAHAHAHA- *Cough* anyway, hope you liked the prologue, and I hope you are excited for more! :D stay weird!~ NetherGamer99
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Target 57~A Klance FanFiction
FanfictionLance stared at Keith, who looked at him in fear, his once pale skin now half-covered in thick, fluffy, purple fur. "Lance" Keith sat up in pain, "please, it's not what you think-" "What ARE you?!" Lance shouted, holding up his gun protectively. "I...
