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When Rhiannon, Dominic, and their mum Suzanne, move to Helgrey, their mothers past comes back to haunt her, in the form of her sister, Clarissa. While Rhiannon's going about her normal daily life, an unknown man asks to be invited in, claiming to be a friend of her new aunty, Clarissa. But that's when everything changes, and she's thrown into a world of unknown. When Rhiannon invites the man in, she's filled with terror, when in one fell swoop, the man grabs her by the neck, using her as a hostage. "Clarissa, I know you're here. Did you really think you could hide from me?" The man's voice sounded throughout the house, his icy grasp still gripping my neck. Suddenly, mum and Clarissa rushed in from the backdoor. "Don't you dare hurt her," Clarissa demanded as she stopped metres away from Markus and me. Markus just scoffs in response, gently caressing my neck. "Oh, I won't. Not yet anyway," Markus says with a wicked smile. "But who knows; maybe I might get peckish."
I was 18 years old, the night I died, I remember it vividly. The wind, brushing gently against my skin, The leaves, rustlings in the trees, and the moon shining brightly overhead in the cloudless night sky. That bright moon; illuminating the face of the vicious hunter before me as the pain of his bite reverberated throughout my body. The bloodthirsty predator's eyes tinted in red, matching the colour of my blood as it dyed the grass beneath us crimson. But I didn't remember my death because of the terror or the beautiful night. I remembered my death because of the searing pain and unceasing thirst that came after.
