You hadn't lived in Thunder Bay before your sophomore year, so you knew nobody around you and simply felt lost.

No friends. Nobody to talk to. Nobodu cared.

No one seemed to care to talk to you which really? You didn't mind. Well, until you started getting picked on by a few other girls (juniors?).

They decided that you were a fun victim because you were all alone and didn't seem to tell anyone anything because you didn't want to stare up trouble. That wasn't your personality.

And you? You told no one. Just like expected.

It was your first Hollow's Eve with this crowd and you didn't quite understand the hype. Not until you saw them.

The four horsemen.

One in particular caught your eye, they were seniors. You noticed a few times that he was also looking back at you. You blushed and hid your face, hoping he didn't notice.

Except he did.

He started walking over to you, pulling you aside and removing his mask - he was even more handsome then you had thought. You couldn't control the warmth pooling in your stomach as he smirked at you.

"You're the new little sophomore?" Will asked, he had every intention of convincing you to go to Devil's Night with him.