So this is the first chapter. I hope some will take the time to read it. ^^

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Chapter 1: The Dark Alleys I Wander Through

Footsteps echoed in the dark alleys that made them seem endless. Jura, however, knew that black-haired girls with green eyes whose figure was rather inconspicuous in the large crowds of this big city, that they were not endless. After all, she had been going this way for a long time and always got there.
Most of the street lamps were broken and so their path was almost shrouded in total darkness, but it hadn't bothered her for a long time. Since
Her parents' suicide was nothing like before and most of what happened around Jura did not matter to her. She has felt pretty lonely since that time and she didn't show it on the outside either. She had no friends or relatives and every day was the same.
In the morning she got up and went to school after a short breakfast.School was like her life ... monotonous and boring!
After school there was usually a short stop at home before she went to work.
This was the job of a service employee at MC Donalds, the paradise of unhealthy foods.
Their work often ended very late. Most of the time it was already dark. And like today, her way back was through dark alleys.
Soon she would arrive at her small apartment and walk past her empty mailbox labeled Jura Haruna.
She rarely got mail ... and when she did, it was just advertisements or bills. Nobody was interested in her and she had come to terms with that.
Why should she think about it so much? It didn't change anything ...

She went on, meeting no one on her way. It has always been like that.
Nobody ever went through these alleys. Most people were scared of the dark as they feared being robbed or attacked.Jura didn't really care about that fact. As long as you left her alone, she wasted no thought
of something like that.
She had enough problems of her own! There was no point in their life. It was just boring and about it
nobody could change anything. Maybe it was her own fault. She often had the feeling that many people were avoiding her. They found it strange. Strange and strange. That probably came from Jura's way of not responding to others at all and giving them the cold shoulder.
Let them think badly of them! Let them be happy with their superficial prejudices! None of these people would ever understand what was going on inside her!
Jura came closer and closer to her apartment and looked around in the dark. Here
everything was like every day. The same walls, the same alleys, the same
Silence ..... And yet something was different today. She didn't know why, but somehow she had a queasy feeling in the stomach area.She looked around again but couldn't see anything.
She stopped for a moment, and then she heard ..... slow steps
moved in their direction. Jura went a little faster, just to be on the safe side. It was surely just someone who got lost in these otherwise deserted alleys and was now looking for the exit again. The steps got faster and louder. Jura felt a slight fear rise over her. Who was that? It was far too dark to see who it was, she saw almost nothing.
Wasn't she afraid of being attacked or robbed? Slowed down
she nervous. Who wasn't afraid of something like that?
For some reason she ran. If no one was after her, then the steps that followed her wouldn't get any faster! But her pursuer was now running too.
And he was getting closer and closer to it.
Jura ran on and got closer and closer to her apartment. She would be able to see them just around the next corner.She would be safe around the next corner! There were
only a few meters. She was still being followed.
Jura left the dark
Alley and ran up the stairs to her apartment. She turned, out of breath
and waited for her pursuer to come out of the alley. But nobody appeared. Would have
she imagined it? Was her loneliness, which so often suppressed her, driving her crazy now?
Jura slowly took a few steps backwards, still looking at them
Alley. That just could not be the case! She was so sure!
After a while she went into hers
Flat. She still had this queasy feeling. She couldn't either
explain where it came from. Was someone really following her? Right now she felt pretty stupid. Who would have a reason to do such a thing?
Undecided, she went into the kitchen and ate something. She was still thinking about it
after and got no answer. Why? If this person was really there, what did this person want from her?Who was she These questions kept going through her head.
Jura went to bed very late that evening. She had come to terms with it
that it was just an imagination after all. After this realization
she fell into a dreamless sleep.

The next morning.

Jura woke up and noticed a slight headache. Some annoying noise had woken her up. She immediately noticed that it wasn't her alarm clock for a change and thought it was probably from the
Street that ran near her apartment. Had the incident yesterday
she almost forgot again and thought that she should go see a specialist for such imaginations. But you couldn't trust doctors either, because with a story like that, they thought you were crazy because of subconscious loneliness. Once more she looked at her alarm clock and Jura turned on
sure ..... SHE SLEEPED UP !!! She quickly jumped out of bed and grabbed it
any things out of the closet.Fully dressed and with no breakfast in her stomach, she rushed out of the apartment and hurried past her mailbox when something suddenly came into her
Eye fell and she stopped. There's something in her mailbox. It was
a small folded piece of paper. Jura took it and unfolded it. She could take this time, she was already too late anyway. It was probably just an advertisement for some useless article. But when she read what it said, she panicked.
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