Deadly Shore

Chapter two- Friends are few

My family is the best thing that ever happened to me. I love them all to the dark moon of Zoran and back. Junaid is an Alpha, Luke is a Wizard, Ascari is a Werewolf guardian and Gabby is a Vampire. They are all so unique and just perfectly imperfect. Whenever we feel down, our loyalty to each other always brightens our moods. So, I woke up a bit earlier this morning. The mist upon the waves and the chilling air really excited me for some apparent reason. I brushed my fangs, got my daily routine going and then I heard my phone buzz. Text from Gabby: Hey Cassy. I heard that there is going to be a party! Meet you at your house in five? We always keep each other updated on things that are new but I dont feel like going to a party today. I had my series all laid out, snacks prepared and I was going to have mint flavoured blood bags. *Buzz* Its Gabby again... Bruce is going to be there! I will be there in two. Crap! He is going to be there Bruce is a close friend of mine, who I happen to have a huge crush on but he just wants to keep things in the friends department  now I am craving my unique snacks. *Bell Rings* That is probably Gabby. (Cassy): Hey Gabs! (Gabrielle): Hey Cassy! Received my texts? (Cassy): I sure did, but you didnt have to bring him into the conversation (Gabrielle): Yeah sure, and let you refuse to go to a party? Heck no, bestie! We are going to look hot and you are going to talk to him! Ooh do I smell mint snacks? Gabby goes into the kitchen and I warn her to have a two bag limit. I just really dont wish to lose all of my snacks in one night. Mom works night shifts at the Deadly Shore Education Department, so I am alone every night which means Parties every night and drunk on blood every morning. Gabby comes back and she puts a sexy black and red lace dress on the sofa. (Gabrielle): Put this on. The boys will be here at any minute (Cassy): Alright, but I cannot promise that words will be exchanged between Bruce and me. Gabby laughs and hands the dress over to me. (Gabrielle): Put this on. Ugh. She always laughs when I am being stubborn. I ignore her silliness and get dressed. Not too long after that, Ive finished my make-up and dressed. When I walk down the stairs the boys are here already. Each one dressed in suits and they look so fancy haha. They all go crazy and whistle as I walk down the stairs. (Cassy): Stop it or I will use a spell to shut your mouths for the rest of the term. Thankfully, they stopped their showing off and we all get into the limo outside of my house. Well its a huge mansion with twelve bedrooms, eight bathrooms, three kitchens, two golf courts, two pools, three Jacuzzis, and the list goes on and on. On the way to the party, the limo is filled with constant conversation topics going around and in what feels like seconds we reach the party location. Its a beautifully decorated haunted house, my favourite ❤. I love how the fake blood is splattered all over the pit of fake dead bodies and the fake hand thats cut off and bleeding, oh the list is endless. I let Gabby them know that I just want to relax for a second then I will join them. (Cassy): Okay sure but if Bruce comes around, dont hesitate to speak to him. Yeah right. He and I havent talked in a long time and it hasnt gotten any better with time. I keep telling myself that were better off as strangers but who am I kidding, hes all I think about. This is too depressing to think about on an empty stomach. I  head out to the snack bar and grab a few things. As soon as I have finished, I walk around and then catch a sight of what makes my blood run cold. Bruce is standing across the room from me. Heck, I forgot how hot he is. I turn immediately and he uses super speed and in a flash he stands right in front of me. Crap! Why is it so hard for him to just go find some other girl to lead on? Since he already did that to me. I walk over to the bar and drink blood-tinis until the world seems right again. Junaid appears behind me and does not surprise me. (Junaid): Cassy sis, I know that your feelings are bugging you but maybe you just have to talk to him (Cassy):  About what Juju? The fact that he does not see me more than a friend? Its hopeless I need another drink Sometimes I wonder why my family cannot see that my feelings are always annoying and that wouldnt ever change. I am crazy about Bruce but he clearly doesnt have time for me in his life. The party continues and we basically exchange looks throughout the evening. I cannot stop texting the guys because I am so nervous. (Ascari): Cassy, GO TALK TO HIM! (Junaid): Yeah sis. Do not act like a weakling. Amongst all of the supernatural beings, that is something that you clearly are NOT. (Gabrielle): Cassy he will not bite you. (Cassy): How sure are you about that, Gabby? (Luke): Trust me on this, Cassy. He is crazy about you too. (Cassy): Okay fine. I will go over and say hi. But you all owe me. I do NOT want to talk to him, for all I know he might cut my fangs off. But I think it over for a second, the pros and cons of talking to him. Unfortunately the cons are way more than the pros so I make a huge decision. I used my teleportation to take me home. As soon as I get there, I get my unique snacks out and my series is all prepared. I am so upset that Bruce didnt have the guts to come up to me. Well I should stop expecting things because that will be the death of me again haha. Being a Hybrid Witch has its advantages, like when my teacher would not stop reprimanding me for no reason so I spelled his tongue into a mole snake  man that had the school laughing for years. I enjoy my supernatural life from time to time but eventually the days get darker and you lose the will to live. I love my home and I just want to be with Bruce but I think that he values his ego more than a girlfriend. So it is best for me to keep my distance. He is sweet, charming etc. But I worry that he is sick of me as a friend as well. Basically because we never talk anymore. He was so kind and friendly for three days to be honest. When he stood with me while I was waiting for the fam it actually made my day. We would talk about our passions and dreams. What we want to be one day and so many other things. I remember it now and then yet I still get annoyed about it because he suddenly disliked me and did not talk to me again. I would try to talk to him over the phone but then he blocked me and I just thought that leaving him alone was the best idea. I dont have the energy for boy drama but back then I thought that he was worth it. I nearly feel bad for him but that would just be a waste of my time. Oh well, I have to go to bed now might as well since my series is too monotonous for words. I dream that I am running in the forest, our famous Dark Breeze Woods. I love it there because it is always so calm and romantic. I am running from something. Someone is chasing me which is odd because I am afraid of nothing. I realise this and stop running. I turn around and freeze everything with a spell. I walk up to the person who was chasing me and to my surprise  it is Bruce. He is frozen solid because of my ice blast spell. I can reverse it like nothing happened but for a moment I stare into his eyes. They are hazel and captivating. I cannot stop looking at them if there is one thing about him that really drives me crazy, it is his eyes. Everything else about him does not really matter to me. Although a great personality would not go unappreciated. I look into his eyes again and this time they are a bit darker something is wrong. Why does he look so sad all of a sudden? This really worries me. I do not know what to say. I am truly speechless at this moment. I never really know what to do in these types of situations. Basically I have never had a sad experience. At first I wonder why he could be feeling sad but then I notice a note in his pocket with a writing on the top Cassy  crap, its for me. I do not want to open it at first. This really makes me afraid. My fangs are starting to itch and my blood is running cold. Something does not feel right but I open it anyway. I first take a deep breath and tell myself that I should just read without freaking out. Dear Cassy. I apologise for my confusing behaviour. I just wanted to talk to you but I was too afraid. The way you are ready to love keeps me distant. My ex really hurt me but I do not like talking about it