Chapter: prolog

So so! Sorry again to everyone who read my other FF (daughter of a snake)! I had to delete it! * howl * huh! whoever wants to know the reason just has to ask me! I just don't feel like explaining everything!

About the chapter: It's gotten a bit short, but what do you expect from a prologue? So the next chapter is already finished and I'll upload it as soon as a few commis are listed here * extortion * ^^ So again something about the distribution of roles! Amy is the real main character here !! (as it will turn out in the following chapters!)

So I hope you have fun and you will be interested in this story after reading it! (until the end ^^)

1st chapter

The prologue

Amy Kazura slowly emerged from a deep sleep. She felt something cold and damp beneath her. The salty air of the sea penetrated her nostrils.
In the distance she heard waves rustling. She wanted to let herself fall asleep again, but she couldn't.Her face burned.
She slowly opened her puffy eyes and sat up, what followed that made her feel dizzy. She licked her lips. They were cracked and blistered. Her throat was dry and she found it difficult to swallow. A few seagulls hovered overhead, their screams only increasing the pain. Amy slowly moved each toe and finger. Everything was still moving. She was lucky there. But ... where was she? She looked around slowly. In front of her the seemingly endless sea and behind a long beach frightened. Some distance away she could see individual trees. Amy fixed the sea. Slowly the water came closer and was already touching her feet. Her arms and legs ached like hell. How did she get here and where did she come from? She didn't know anymore. But she knew that she had to get up and go now, otherwise she would be washed away by the tide. Since Amy couldn't get up, she crawled through the sand and took a real breath again when the sea was further behind her.Carefully she got up and tried to stand still for the time being. She walked slowly forward. Heavy, small steps. The forest was getting closer and closer, and with it the hope of not having to endure the stinging of the bright sun much longer. It felt like she had been walking for hours when she finally reached the protective trees.
Amy sank to the floor and closed her eyes in agony. They still hurt. Her straw-blond hair was brittle from the stones and the salt and a kind of tears of blood stole from her raven eyes. Finally, tired, she sank back into the realm of dreams.

So that's it for now! It goes on as soon as I have received a few commis!
I have to warn you! this FF is going to be pretty tough at times, which will probably be the case in the next chapter! I find this story more personal than the other, because sometimes I feel the same way as Amy does in the following chapters! So it will probably go from death threats to fighting to suicide attempts!So look forward to it!

Your angel of death