Love me, Love me Not

Chapter 1

Blood. That's all I saw. Not trickles or drips. But puddles and lakes and geisers of dark, red, delicious looking blood. Is this normal? Am I awake? Why does it look so deep that I can swim in it? Blood.

"Sariba, Wake Up!" James shouted from the common room below me. I groaned as I sat up. Another blood bath dream. That was the fifth one this week. I should probably go and see the kingdoms doctor. Oh, let me introduce myself so you aren't confused.
My name is Sariba Maslow. I'm a vampire in the southern Kingdom of Vampires. My Brother is James Maslow, who is also a Vampire. He's the finest guard to the King here, so our family is very well respected in our Kingdom. But today I get to join a human school. His Idea, Not Mine.
He feels that I could use some time in the Human World, and socialize with people around my age limit. "Sariba! Let's go!" Oh my god. James.
"I'm coming!" I screamed from the stairs as I started packing my bag. Every Royal vampire has their own power. James can bring back the dead, and can revive himself. I can see the future. Cool right? He's the cool one. All my prophecies come while I'm asleep, then appear as dejavu. But I know it's a unique power.
"Sariba, you have to start your human school today. If I have to work down there, you have to go to school down there." James said shaking his head.
"Well, my dear brother, no one ever told you to become part of a boy band in the human world" I snickered.
James rolled his eyes as we both went through the portal into the human world. The place he has me going is so depressing. Pollution fills the air and grey clouds and grey grass. You can smell the exhaust and wet dog smell from the werewolves miles away.
"Ugh.. James, there's wolves here." I said plugging my nose. "I know. I think it's just Carlos. You'll be fine." He said scrunching his nose up.
I hate werewolves. They always think they own the place. Carlos is okay, but he's supposed to be an evil prince. His brothers.. Javi, Antonio and Andres. They're so much worse than him. Andres literally breaks peoples hearts on purpose.
Before I knew it, we were at the door of the Middle School. "Are you serious James.. Middle School.. I'm 76." I looked up at him with puppy dog eyes. "Yeah but, you look 13. So you have to start small and look like you belong. Have a great day. I'll see you at home." He said as he kissed my forehead.
Oh how we both didn't know how our lives would change just by this one little mistake.