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[simplykitsch]

The rich and powerful jumped ship pretty early on, hid in giant glass-like domes and quickly went about pretending that nothing had ever happened in the first place. At first we thought they'd get settled and start letting people in - there surely was space enough in there for the handful of people left standing. But that never happened.

[simplykitsch]

The population is sparse; birth rates fell, and death rates rose. The idea of 'community' is now largely defunct - bigger groups of people make better breeding grounds for the spore-born virus that continuously threatens our survival. 

Life is lonely now.

[simplykitsch]

There have been countless generations of human life since the world ended, since nature took back the world we’d near-destroyed.

[theworstevil]

Chapter 1: Flashback #78

Last week, I woke up in a different country. It had different sounds. The city had different sirens and different drivers. There was different music. It smelled differently, too. Fresher somehow, and healthier. Breakfast smelled so different. The same scrambled eggs smelled so differently here than they did back home.  

But there are some things that never change – no matter the location. The feelings were still there. I wasn’t surprised at the new country. I didn’t wake up in a daze, confused. It wasn’t strange or frightening, like being pulled out of a dream and thrown back into reality. But it was still painful. It was like waking up in a nightmare of emotions.

Waking up, but prepared, not surprised.

I woke up, and there it was sitting in my chest. The feeling of being alone. Abandoned.

It was very similar to waking up the night after you left me. I only slept an hour and the whole time I was asleep, I knew you would be gone. It was like watching a movie and knowing what will happen next because the background music just changed. The whole time I was asleep, I heard that tune. I heard it and I knew what was waiting when I opened the door to exit the dream.

And then when I opened my eyes, I only knew two words.

“He’s gone.”

This was the same. Just in a different country. In a different bed, with different sounds and different smells.

But I still woke up knowing only two words.

“He’s gone.”

[theworstevil]

Prologue: A Backwards Glance

When I was a little girl, I started every story the exact same way: with a “Once upon a time.” My stories would be short and sweet. There would be a princess. There would be a prince. There might be magic. But there was always love. And love, as told everywhere, is the strongest force that can undo any evil.

But love, as I’ve grown to learn, can break. It can wither and vanish.

It can become the very worst evil.

I wish I was able to go back and rewrite this story. Perhaps even start with “Once upon a time.”

But I can’t.

Instead, I will write the truth and hope you understand.

[ani808]

I told you so?

Wow, just wow.

Jennifer Blake, how could you be the Darach?! Granted, I did automatically hate her from the very beginning. But really, it was just so easy!

She got to make out and sleep with DEREK HALE. #1 on the hater list.

She never reacted like a normal person would. Blood, gore, getting kidnapped, having bloody hand prints on her car, you name it. (Ex: when Derek came to get her in the boiler room, looking like a walker from TWD. I'm sorry but I don't care how handsome Derek is, if he walked up to me looking like that I would've smacked him. Stranger danger.)

She was creepy. Texting her students? Uh, no thank you.

But after some real contemplating, I figured out that I actually kind of like the character of  Jennifer Blake. I just didn't like that she was the romantic interest for Derek. Jealousy, who would've thought?!

So yeah, she isn't so bad. She's quirky, and weird in a 'I'm awkward, haha' kind of way, which is ok. If she was real, I think I'd be her friend. Or at least friendly with her.

AND THEN we found out about Derek's first love drama and I caved. Ok Derek if you want to be happy, you go and be happy! You have my permission! Lol. 

AND THEN we find out she's the Darach and it's like 'well sh*t. She is evil, I knew it all along. What a b*tch' 

So now where does that leave us? Jennifer Blake= teen wolf enemy #1 (TWE1 for short?) Lol.