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Abigail was at a studio, signing with Atlantic Records, she was now a rising star. ”Just sign here Aby, and then you will be officially famous baby.” The producer said, handing Abigail a contract and a pen. “Wow, thank you very much, and don’t worry, this is not a waste of your money, I will be better than any artist or band that you have signed.” Abigail said with a smile, then looking back at the contract, to make sure there wasn’t any tiny print that would trick her, she felt a little pressure on her back for a split second but ignored it and went to sign.

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A yelp woke Abigail up from her dream, it had to be a girl from the sound of the voice. Abigail slowly opened her eyes and sat up, only hearing some of the stuff the girl was saying, but she was beautiful. Wait, it’s the girl with silver hair... Aby thought to herself, listening now. "I'm very, very sorry. Please accept my apology," Figuring out that she must of sat on her, Aby smiled bushing her hair out of her face. “Now, with a beautiful face like yours, I would be your pillow any day.” Aby said with a wink, then jumping out of the back, seeing others coming. She then whispered to the girl with white hair. “We’ll talk later.” Aby said, smacking her ass gently.

“So I'm guessing you guys are all that survived, right? I'm Abigail, Abigail Montgomery.” Aby said, leaning against the truck and grabbing her shotgun/sword, and putting it in her homemade shotgun holster on her back that could also hold her sword. “I want to know how you guys survived the bandit raid. I, was in a coffin believe it or not, because I was in a coma, people thought I was dead.” Abigail said, looking at the others, waiting to hear their stories on how they survived, she probably should have asked names first, but she’ll learn them pretty soon.