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━━ 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐅𝐎𝐔𝐑! ❪ dead bites! ❫
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❪warning: there are major gore scenes in this chapter, specifically about descriptions of uncanny creatures with multiple faces and descriptions of a human being pulled and ripped apart; please be careful. you have been warned ❫
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⋆ 𝗥𝗢𝗦𝗔𝗟𝗜𝗘 𝗗𝗜𝗗𝗡'𝗧 𝗞𝗡𝗢𝗪 where she was, nor where she was doing. The Manor was massive, with multiple rooms that weren't important. Her hair flowed behind her as she ran through different directions, the hallways all looking similar. She panicked, trying to find the Ballroom, but cursed herself for not remembering such details. She wasn't the person to use her logic but her heart and kindness. Rosalie knew it would fail her, but she wasn't planning to give up so easily. It put her aside from her other friends, but at the same time, it was a sign of weakness.
"Will! Jamie! Ivan! Guys, please, where are you!" She screamed out, crying her sorrows.
As she stopped to breathe, she could hear voices around the corner, wanting to give her feet a break. She smiled before realising they were unfamiliar voices, a sign to keep running. She feared losing her life in this vast Manor when she entered another hallway. She had never had the opportunity to have the dream life she wanted, but she wouldn't give up that easily.
