Anya

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The sound of the door opening startled me awake. I hurried out of bed, making sure not to let the towel wrapped around me slip. It won't do well to fight naked. There was no weapon in the room, not even an object I could use as a weapon so I'll make do with my nails and teeth. It was completely dark in the room so I couldn't see who entered. I kept my feet quiet as I walked to the figure I could make out in the dark. The person looked small though. I was ready to leap at the intruder when the lights suddenly turned on. The brightness made me squint, and it took a moment for my eyes to adjust. When I finally could see, a petite middle-aged woman stood before me with her hands on her hips. She watched me with a scowl on her face. "What were you doing?" she asked, her voice harsher

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