In a supernatural world, two all star football players find their mate.
They call her a freak, mixed, or unnatural. Most known hybrids have general abilities but not Promise.
She is unique, an outcast, a mix between a light witch, sylph, and fey...
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"So what now?"
We can't find her anywhere.
She's not at home. We tried looking there already.
She's not at her fathers, Kayleens, or even Chazs.
Yes we were desperate enough to even hunt his stupid ass down looking for her.
He gave us a lot of attitude but with him outnumbered he didn't have a choice but to submit to our demands. Man he was the biggest asshole I have ever met.
We haven't got a clue to where she is.
Not one fucking clue!
We're all standing on the campus grounds hoping we could locate her here. It's the last place we could think of to even look. But of course it was just another dead end and pointless.
Until.
Until we got a phone call while we're standing outside in the cold dead of winter. Looking like fools on a college campus with not many students around thanks to the winter break. The place looked eerily haunting.
Jayes the one who ended up being our saving grace. When he's phone rang we just assume it was Danny calling again like he's been continuously doing. Instead to our utter relief it was Kayleen and Jacob that made the discovery.
"She's in the dorm room 183." Jaye sighs out when he dropped the news after his phone call. Relief flooded through me instantly knowing that she was safe.
"Why is she there? Whose room is it?" Dex ask Jaye but instead of answering, he ignores him as he starts to walk off looking for dorm room 183.
Jaye reached the room first, pounding on the door with an abundant amount of force.
The door cracks open slowly revealing a guy we have never seen before.
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With his hair dyed bright red, he had the mannerisms of a goth like person. He stared at all of us in utter disbelief.
With the door barely cracked open only revealing his face, I had a sneaky suspicion as to he may be.
