After Rosaline's strange encounter, she headed to her neighbors farm where she often helped out. She had many jobs, she worked very hard to support her mother. It was just the two of them after her dad died. Three years ago there was a very bad drought and her father sacrificed whatever food was left to his family, but Rosaline and her mother were unaware that this was happening. A few weeks later he passed away from starvation and nutrient deficiency.  Therefore, Rosaline was the sole caretaker in the family, so she worked extra hard to make sure her family survived. She spent about 4 hours at her neighbors farm before quickly washing up and changing into her bartender uniform. She hated the job, but it brought it plenty of money for her family, even more than field work jobs. 

Rosaline walked into the bar with her head hung low as she dreaded the long night ahead of her. She settled herself behind the counter and began taking orders. She was grateful that there was a wooden barrier between her and the crazy drunks that show up every night. In the midst of her busy work flow during the midnight rush at the bar, Rosaline noticed something in the corner of her eye. It was the hooded mystery man, he was sitting at a table near one of the windows. She watched him as he gazed at the full moon through the view of the window. As it glowed in the sky he continued to stare at it in awe before slowly looking back down at the foamy beer that was resting in his hand. As he lowered his head, she tried to get a glimpse of his face, but his black hood was so large that she wasn't able to see his face, but did notice some of his spikey hair sticking out the top of the hood. "So, you have black hair Mr. mystery man" Rosaline mumbled to herself before smirking and heading back to work. 

After a few hours, her shift was finally over and she started to pack her things and prepare to head home. She was looking forward to going home and having her mother's famous porridge. Her mother after made the special porridge for her after she had long days at work and when they ate together, it was very special to them both. She tried her best to clean and lock up quickly so she could get home as soon as possible! The bar was completely empty or so she thought. She cleaned up all the tables and behind the counter, and as she was heading out the door she suddenly felt someone grab her arm and pull her back into the bar and out of the doorway! 

Author's Note:

Hey guys chapter 2 is here! The story is starting off slow because I really want to represent how Rosaline's life was before everything changed. Who do you think grabbed her arm? Could it possibly be a dangerous situation or someone she knows? Let me know what you think in the comments! Thanks for reading, I hope you enjoyed the chapter! :)