prologue

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Victoria's P.O.V
I was currently in a interrogation room. Blood still on my Orange suit. I gave the guy a punch in the face and it splattered some blood on me. Why am I in here? Well its because of Michael Clifford. The boy next door who was an outcast;because he was secretly a demon. I know crazy right? Wrong. I was stupid enough to try and get close to him. He tried pushing me away but I was stubborn and determined to be His friend. What a mistake that was. The guy comes back in. Guilt washes over me. I don't look him in the eye. Detective:"So, now that I'm cleaned up. Tell me what happened when you first meet Michael?" Victoria:"That can wait I just wanted to say sorry, I don't know what came over me." I say scratching at my nails. Detective:"It's OK now please tell me." Victoria:"It was like any other day..."

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