Imma leave this here, cause you know, reasons.
Welcome new and old readers of mine (you're all mine now)
Several months ago I did promise a VD/TO story right? Right?
Here's the prologue... Reviews will unlock you the first chapter. (at least say hi, don't be shy)
Alex
Prologue.
The leaves were too thick, my feet were tired but I couldn't stop, I needed to get out of here, where the hell was I and what was I doing in this fucking dress.
Waking up in strange places was never fun, not that I had done it many times. Waking up in the middle of a forest when you had gone to bed in a five star hotel was even worse, waking up with a dagger embedded in your heart and covered in your own blood was much more than terrifying and somehow being alive was just ridiculous. I stood up shakily and looked up it was probably mid afternoon, I grabbed the handle of the dagger but stopped abruptly before pulling it out.
The dagger was imbedded in my heart; it was probably the only thing that was keeping me from bleeding to death, I sighed and pulled the thing out, if I was going to die then so be it. I looked at the dagger in my hand, it looked to be nothing special, very ornate, yes but nothing special, though I kept I anyways and started to walk in the direction my feet were taking me. The further I walked the weird it became this place, several feet away from where I had awaken was a strange goblet laying on the floor, I picked it up gingerly and smelled it, it smelled like blood, but not the iron-like scent of it, but something sweeter, much more appealing.
I heard a stream in the distance, everything was wrong somehow, even the very air that I was breathing, I could feel the wrongness in my bones. But somehow that was not the worst part. I reached the stream and could see my reflection, blood was still pouring out from my chest, I took a labored breath before closing my eyes. My feet faltered and I feel on my knees, everything was turning hazy, somehow deep inside I knew that calling for help would be futile in the forest, I fingered the dagger once more before taking another breath, before everything went dark.