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POV: *Lucy* I don't know what is worse, Having no friends to celebrate your birthday or getting an absolutely strange gift from a secret admirer..... Ever since I left my uncle's place when I was 18 , strange gifts pop up every month, Sheep flesh, Woods remains, wild flowers and to make it worse blood sprinkled on top of it. The thought of it horrifying. I don't want to live with my uncle anymore, he just wants the fortune to his name that my dad has left for me.This house? it's worth millions, people would die for having the Fortune I inherited. Every good thing comes with a disadvantage, for example every guy I dated wanted my money and friends? Or should I call them rats? Have always used me to get a share from my investment. The cost I have to pay for big money is attracting snakes into my life. The only reason I've stopped interacting with people. But who's the one? Daring enough to knock my doors and never show their face when I answer it. I had multiple police complaints done against the anonymous weird noises every night, the ocassional door knocks, the raw flesh irritating odour, the Random scratches on walls and every spine chilling experience I have ever had. I just couldn't take it anymore. And to all of this, the officers said, " Ma'am, there is no evidence of human life around 5km radius. All we found are wolves in this region. " "WOLVESS?"
POV: Lucy
