!AUTHORS NOTE!:
HI GUYS! THIS IS MY FIRST BOOK AND MY FIRST ONLINE PUBLICATION EVER! THIS IS JUST A PREVIEW TO SEE HOW YOU GUYS LIKE AND IF THE REACTIONS POSITIVE WE WILL GO FROM THERE, ENJOY!
On her 15th birthday her foster mother Carol got her some thread and a box of charms. She thought it was babyish back then, but then the count began and fifty charms later that bracelet was a necklace.
It all started around freshmen year when she took her first life...
"COME ON EILEEN FOCUS !", "LOOK OUT !"
Eileen barely dodged the knife as she ducked to the right, she took out her knife and closed her eyes and cut the air, gasping and whispers could be heard. Eileen opened her eyes and saw what happened. Kristen-jane was on the ground bleeding, her chest and shirt cut open, she looked at eileen her face twisted in pain she took a few ragged breaths and coughed blood filling her lungs. After a minute she closed her eyes Dante came over to check her vitals, at first a weak pulse than nothing... she was dead. He turned to Eileen and said, "You've earned your stripes kid he patted her shoulder and Kassette gave her a leather jacket.