Leonora

there is 17 year old girl, she has been running for years. but she is different.. different because she is cursed.. she can no longer run for something is holding her back.

My name is Lenora and I am a Killer.....

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1. Forever Running

As I run through the forest I can hear them behind me, their jaws are snapping at my ankles, howling to one another. The wolves have found me again, I have to move away leave behind my  home, school and the friends I have made. My family are long gone they died many years ago. I am the only one of my kind, at least I have never met another one like me over all the years I have been alive.

I am seventeen, I have been running from wolf packs for centuries. But all I want is to be a normal teenage girl, who doesn't have to run, who can fall in love, smile and eat what every other teenage girl can....

I don't know where I will go now, but it has to be far away from here. Maybe to Ireland or the French Quarter in New Orleans, anywhere.. but I cant stay here...

leaving everything behind I headed North, those dogs stopped following me when I crossed over the border of France so I could now slow down and relax, after being chased through the country lands of Spain, I was finally safe in the streets of Paris, but who knows how long I have got.. It was getting dark and I was getting hungry, the Eiffel Tower was crowed with tourist and I could hear their hearts pumping blood.. my mouth was watering, I needed to feed....

I grabbed a young girl walking up the ally way, hiding in the shadows I sunk my teeth into her warm neck, the blood started a craze, a sensation and within 60 seconds her entire blood was drained, but it wasn't enough, I needed more it has been years since I last have tasted human blood, I usually survived on the blood of deer and other forest animal, but there is no forests here... before long I grabbed another and each time it only made me crave more and more warm fresh human blood. I had to control myself! I couldn't just leave a trail of bodies, the wolfs would know it was me, the people would know my secrete if they found the bodies, I had to do something QUICK.

What to do? What to do? I thought to myself. I was in a panic.

I searched thought the pile of victims pockets and there I found it, a lighter. I lit it and throw it onto the pile of bodies and watched them go up in flames. I could hear voices, they were getting louder, I jumped on top of the roof and then I could see the people looking at the flames from the end of the ally way. Sirens came seaming through the darkness, I bolted over the town running from roof top to roof top. until I could see a quiet street on the outskirts of town, at the end of the street there was a big grand house built in the 1800's by the look of it.. it was made of big stone bricks and stood 2 sories high, ivy vines grow up the side of the house and it was behind a six foot big black fence, and some beautiful gardens. I wanted it, I am going to find out who lives there. Across the road there was a little motel a little run down but it would do, this is where I would spend the night.. I got into the room open the curtains and laid on the bed looking out through the window at the house until finally I fell asleep...

 

Hi everyone this is my first go at something like this hope you enjoy. More chapters coming soon

xx Ivy xx

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