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(This might change but for now) Running, I'm always running, running from my family, running from my past, running from who I am. I'm not human anymore, I don't even know what I am. I'm not a vampire but I don't sleep, I'm not a werewolf because I can touch silver, I'm not anything that the ghost story's talk about. But I do know one thing, they must never catch me. Audrey looked like an 18 year old girl however she was closer to 103 she grew up during WWII and that's when she changed. Being kidnapped by god knows what only to be made into an everlasting meal. The only thing she can truly remember are the cries, and the screams, and the pain, most certainly the pain. (This will be a fantasy story and I'm not quite sure what Audrey is yet but I have an idea anyway I hope you like this) All rights reserved
Chapter 1
