A 16 year old girl woke up in a room. She then screamed as she remembered the axe hitting her neck. She then came to her senses that she was still alive. But how? She should be dead.

           She then heard a groan. She looked to thr otherside of the room & saw someone. She saw a boy to be exact,made her face very pale. All boys did to her was hurt her. She didn't want to be hurt again . . . Yet this boy intrigued her.

        She took a step towards the boy. Than another & another until she looked down. The boy was unconscious & was bleeding. She usually didn't like the idea of blood but seeing him in blood somehow excited her? He looks so pretty in blood,still,she should probably find a way to bandage him up.

          And that's what she did. She somehow found a first aid kit & bandaged him up. Well,after getting a little lick out of his blood,which was super sweet by the way. When she was done with bandaging him up,he started to wake up. Oh lord, if she hadn't fall for him already than she definitely did now.

"Hello miss . . . ?" The boy asked innocently & shyly to t he girl that was somewhat on top of him while softly & adorably blushing.

"Katherine Howard but call me Kitty,you?"

"Philip Hamilton. "