She sat there alone. Sure she was with people but no one knew. No one knew the secret she kept with in her as if everything she had fought for depended on it. Which it did. No one had noticed her throw out her entire lunch, or her baggy sweatshirt, or even her porcelain skin tone. What they did notice was the tall, blonde singer. The people who thought they knew her, didn't know what blood thirsty demons threaten to steal her away from everyone. Her family oblivious, her friends ignorant, herself in pain. Her name is Lilly Corus.
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