Heather Peters was a seventeen year old high school senior, due to be eighteen in a couple of weeks. She was a petite girl, standing just 4'11", weighing only 110 pounds, and much of that was in her chest; her breasts being solid D cups. She had hazel eyes and freckles, dimples when she smiled. She had long, dark brown hair that hung to the middle of her back that she'd streaked with bright red.
She lived alone with her mother; her father was a non-factor in her life. Though her mother had occassionally had a boyfriend, she rarely kept them for more than a month. Heather knew that at least part of it was because of Heather herself. She seemed to havea strange sexual pull on most any man or boy that she was around for long. Sometimes Heather enjoyed it; she'd gotten a lot of free stuff from boys in high school, and on several occassions, she'd been given gifts by her mother's boyfriends as well.
Tonight was a Wednesday, and Heather was alone in the house again. Her mother commonly left her alone in the evenings, going out to her quilt club, or her book club, or her bowling league. Her mother was quite active in the womens' community in town. As usual, Heather was quite bored. Since it was a school night, most of her friends wouldn't be over, either due to parental rules, or having to work. Heather knew this, because she'd already called almost all of them.
Heather decided to watch a movie, and headed into her mother's room to pick out a DVD, since that was where her mother kept all of them. Heather scanned through the list of titles, looking for a good horror movie to watch. Both she and her mother were fans of horror, and had spent many nights having "horror movie festivals". Finally, Heather decided to watch "Queen of the Damned", since she loved the movie so much. However, when Heather pushed the "eject" button on the player, she saw a disc already in the tray. It was a burned DVD, and handwritten on it was the title "Wolf Coven".
Never having heard of the movie, Heather put Queen of the Damned back in its case and shut the DVD player, curling up on her mom's bed to watch "Wolf Coven." With a title like that, she reasoned that it must be a horror film.