Prologue: Early Mornings

((based off a dream I had about a week ago, so pretty turning my dream into a story, I might move this to my writing account @Roseredring eventually))

I can't remember anything sense before I was 14, I'm currently 18, and I still feel like nothing in my life feels, right. As if I'm missing something that was there before. My 'parents' are making me visit this town. I don't know why, but even though I've never been here, everything feels different, it's practically a ghost town, except for a few gangs, an old path that leads away from it though, everyone stays away from it, I feel like I should as well, but, I feel like it's calling to me.