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Boot Camp

Allie was a poor child (17) sent to a boot camp for drug abuse. Her parents could not handle her anymore. She came home late from a party one night, under the influence of ecstasy pills. Stumbling through the front door she could barely see two large men standing before her. With her parents standing off to the side the men grabbed her arms, and began to drag her out. Allie kicked at screamed for her parents to help, but they just watched. Allie was soon then sedated.
Her eyes opened to a bright blue sky, she felt motion underneath her. As she sat up she noticed she was on a little boat surrounded by water. On the boat was a couple of other teenagers. Some still asleep, some awake. She looked at the man steering the boat, "Hey, where are we?" She asked.
"They wont speak to you.." Another teenager replied to her.
As the arrived shore one of the camp instructors grabbed her arm harshly and pulled her out of the boat. Her little party dress was all dirty and wet (from walking in the water to get off the boat) and her blond hair fell through her eyes as she looked at the camp owner standing before her.

Witch/ Witch Hunter

Allie Good was a decendent of the Salem Witch Trials. The blood of the surviving witches runs through her veins, and their powers exist in her. Although, Allie didn't notice any of this. She knew she was different, and that she can do things that normal people cant do. She didn't embrace these abilities, but feared them. She had always lived in foster homes, and never stayed in one place for too long. Currently, she is in college.

It was the night of a Frat party, and Allie decided to be social for once. She did her makeup, with dark eyeliner to bring out her milky blue eyes. Her long blonde hair was perfectly straight and reached the small of her back. She wore a tanktop with a letterman jacket over top, and denim shorts. She reaches 5"2 with a petite and fit body.

Allie was enjoying the party. The guys were all over her, buying her drinks and drunk-singing songs about her. Several hours in Allie began to feel off. Things were moving and she didn't have control over her body. By the time she came to the conclusion that she had been drugged, there were already one boy on top of her patially naked body, as the other recording. She didn't really know what was going on, but she felt pain. By the time she was starting to focus in on what had happened, the boys were leaving. She ran after them, tears running down her face. She wanted to hit them, she wanted to hurt them. By the time she caught up with them they were already driving away. Allie felt herself fill up with hurt and hate, and with a raise of her hand the car was shot up into the air, flipped a came down upside down. People outside began to scream in horror and others called 911. Allie was in shock. She had never done anything like that before. While watching people try to pull out the dismembered bodies out of the car, Allie saw the sirens and ran.