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Chapter 1



I was running down a rock path surrounded by trees trying to get away, trying not to panic, trying not to look back when I saw him, his glowing blue eyes piercing through me. I couldn't breathe my lungs were screaming for air I'd been running for awhile. I ducked behind a group of trees so i can try and control my breathing. I try to stay calm but I can't because I know every second I'm not moving he's getting closer and closer. I peek behind the tree to see who my attacker is but I don't see him but I can definitely hear him coming. So I get up and start running down the path again. My pace starts to quicken and so does his. My panic shoots back up again but I try to keep my self calm and continue running. I turned to look behind me and I tripped over something and hit my head on a rock and everything went black.



I awoke in what seemed like darkness and two red eyes glowing before me, but when my eyescame into focus the darkness was just my room and the two glowing eyes was my clock that read 6:30 am. This was the third time I had had that dream what could it mean? I thought. i have had this dream for 3 days and each time i had the dream it seemed more real than the last. I figured i should tell my mom but i didn't want to worry her and have her think i had a stalker or think that i was crazy and besides it could just be a nightmare right? i wasn't too sure. what i did know was that i had to get ready for school. i looked at the clock and it read 6:45 am i had a little time so i went into the bathroom and took a shower. I let the warm water wash over me relaxing me and my thoughts. It makes me feel like im washing the dream, my suspicions, my worries down the drain. I feel calm and collected and i focus on the first day of school. Once i was done i wrapped the towel around me and head back into my bedroom i turned my radio on and escape the fate blasted through the speakers. I went over to my dresser and pulled out a t-shirt and my skinny jeans and put them on along with my converse and i put my make up on and grabbed my bag and phone and went down stairs.



CHAPTER 2



When i got to school it was weird seeing how much my class mates changed over the summer. I didn't think high school would be different but i saw so many unfamiliar faces it was creepy and i wasn't the most talkative person either i usually just kept to my self i secretly hoped that this year i would at least find someone to connect with to be friends with. i mean i loved being alone no one to talk to but it got kind of lonely after awhile. the first bell rang and we all migrated to our classrooms some people were lost others pushed and shoved to try get a good seat before they were all taken. i grabbed a seat in the back of the class and set my bag on the ground and waited for the teacher to arrive. i looked around the classroom on the right side of the room was a window that showed the playground where the little kids were playing in front of us was a chalk board and to the right was a wall full of posters that read stuff like reading is fun and to not bully other students and other stuff like that. then there was a knock at the door and it opened it was Mr. Williams he was our high school principal he said that we had a foreign exchange student from Romania and he stepped in. his name was Lucian Moldovan and he would be here in America for awhile he also told us to be sure and to welcome him and make him feel welcomed. some of the popular kids snickered and others gossiped but i thought he beautiful. He had long luscious black hair soulful brown eyes he was tall and masculine. he wore black jeans black doc martins and a black shirt that read bite me in bright neon green letters. he took the empty seat in front of me and turned around in his seat to face me. his gaze held mine and instantly it was like we were the only two people in the class room. he extended his hand and said hello he had a strong accent but it wasnt hard to understand what he was saying i grabbed his hand and said the same he asked for my name i told him i was sonya taylor. his accent sounded familiar but i knew to my knowledge that i had never been to romania in my life just then the teacher walked in and class began.



the next few classes were boring especially since my goth guy wasnt in any of them i tried focusing on my classes but couldn't because my mind would wander back to him. he looked familiar to me like ive seen him before but i couldnt place him. and i had to keep reminding myself he was from romania and that i couldnt have possibly met him before. it was frustrating. i sat in my seat trying to read my textbook and focus on reading hamlet when the bell rang for lunch. i ran to my locker and threw my books inside and shut my lockerdoor and headed for the cafeteria. there was a long line in cafeteria and i didnt feel like waiting so i went backoutside and found a small shaded area and sat down and pulled out my ipod and placed my headphones in my ears and listened to janes addiction as i wrote in my journal. after awhile i looked around and saw him again he was sitting over by the library a little space shaded from the sun and he also had his headphones in. i hated to stare but he was so amazing i felt drawn to him and i felt this urge to go over to him and just sit and talk. he looked up and noticed me looking at him he motioned for me to come and sit by him and so i got up and sat beside him we took our headphones out and smiled at eachother he said " you are in my class with Mr. Patterson" i said yes i am and i asked if i could ask him some questions and he said that it would be ok. as i talked to him i found out we had the same interests and same taste in music like escape the fate, rammstein, sytem of a down, evanescence, and some other rock bands. We were both artistic and loved reading and writing poetry. We talked non stop until the bell rang signaling our next class we smiled at eachother and we headed for the highschool building.



CHAPTER 3



when school was over i decided to walk home instead of taking the bus. I hated the bus not only because it was too crowded but i didnt feel like getting bullied buy my arch enemy Blake Evans. My first day at school it was 7th or 6th grade i had thought he was cute i wouldnt have dated him but i thought he was gorgeous and stupid me blabbed it to one of my class mates. he in turn told blake and later that day on the bus he had told me in your dreams making some of the other kids laugh at me and it didnt take long for the rumor to spread, and since that day he has bullied me and it was also the day he has been my most hated enemy. i guess you could say it would be called a grudge but its not my fault he's an ass he was just born that way i guess or maybe its just genetic and runs in the family. i was walking along the road when it had began to rain searched my bag for my hoodie getting the contents in side soaked. frustrated i threw my bag on the ground and rumaged through it and found my hoodie. i quickly grabbed it and put it on and shut my bag. part of me wished i had gotten on the bus but at the same time i was glad. i loved the rain even though it got me soaked and at the end of it all i might end up getting sick i still loved it. i continued to walk a car pulled to a stop in front of me and as i approached it the window went down. It was lucian! " do you need a ride?" "that would be wonderful" i said relieved. i got in and threw my bag in the back seat and closed the door and we sped off down the road. i gave him the directions to my house and asked where he was living. " not far from you actually" he said " maybe you can come over some time and we can study and hang out " i gushed. he looked at me and grinned then turned his attention back on the road " i see you dont have many friends. why is that i wonder?" i thought about it for a moment to be honest i didnt know exactly why my self besides making an enemy in blake i didnt understand why none of the other kids wanted to befriend me." i dont know......I guess its because of the way i dress or act maybe i dont know if you've noticed but im not exactly the preppy type like everyone else and besides they usually dont hang out with people outside their clique anyway " he stared at me for a moment with a sadness in his eyes " i know how that is not because im new but i understand what it feels like not to fit in or have friends and i want to thank you for sitting with me at lunch today" he said. I smiled and told him "anytime". We finally made it to my house and i invited him in to meet my mom he said he had to get home but that he woud another time and with that he drove back down the winding drive way and headed back the he had come. i wondered why he had come to america why he had been chosen to be our new class mate. frustrated i headed inside to tell mom all about my new friend.



"how many times have i told you you need to ride the bus and you barely even know this boy wht if it hadn't been lucian huh? what if it had been a psycopath you could have gotten kidnapped or something." my mom said "well if it hadn't been lucian i wouldn't have gotten in the car besides lucian isn't as bad you think really he isn't and you'll be able to see for yourself tomorrow." my mom had been looking at the mail and she stopped and looked at me "tomorrow? i wish you had told me and given me a little more time to tidy up the house before you decided to invite him over without my knowing" i felt shame and panic all at the same time panic that she might say no and shame that i hadnt given her any information till now " i'll clean the house just give me a list of what needs to be done and it will be done before tomorrow " i hoped that it would work and to my surprise it did " fine ill give it to you in a few minutes i also need you to run to the store here in a bit "ok" i said as i ran up to my room. i layed my bag on my bed and got to work on my homework. i was trying to figure out what 4x-6x equaled when my phone rang i set my pencil down and i answered it but all i heard was breathing "hello?" i said but no one answered "who is this?" the breathing remained i looked at the number and it said it didnt recognize it "hello?" i said again this time the person on the other end said "soon you will know who you really are" and the line went dead. ok im scared now and what did he mean i already know who i am im serena taylor im 17 years old and im a senior in highschool when i graduate i would like to be a cosmotologist or a daycare worker which ever comes first. I decided to take a break and i headed down stairs i could smell my mom cooking something it smelled like chicken so i headed for the kitchen. "mom?" i peeked in the kitchen but she wasn't in there so i went into the living room and she was watching castle. she looked up sid "whats wrong?" " some guy called my phone from an unknown number" she looked puzzled did you know him? did he say anything?" "um i dont know him but he said that i would soon find out who i really was like im not really serena taylor" she looked at me with shock she quickly looked away and tried to act like she was more interested in TV. "mom?" "it was probably a wrong number" I wasnt going to argue but by the way she was acting she was hiding something from me and i was determined to find out what it was. i went back to my room i had homework but after what just happened i couldnt focus on it i would do it before i went to bed though i decided to start cleaning the house. i found the list on the refridgerator door in order there was list starting from the attic all the way intothe basement. i sighed you said you'd do it i reminded myself and headed up into the attic.

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LoxxyDarkmatter
12:52 Apr 29 2014

Very nice.. :)

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Zomb13Lover
19:58 Apr 29 2014

its not finished lol

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