Realization

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                                                                2:30 pm- Tuesday

      When I saw a small light I could have sworn I was dead. My life was over... This was the end. You know what they say about the light at the end of the tunnel? The gateway to heaven.. or hell in my case? Well, apparently it was true. My suffering was done.

    But then I heard a voice. It was distant, but a voice none the less. As my vision started to improve, the light nearly blinded me. Was this God calling to me?

"Your coming around!" The voice said. It sounded strangely like a boy's voice.

This defiantly wasn't God. Unless God drastically decreased in age.

I moved my arm, then my leg, and finally my head. I opened my eyes slowly and squinted to adjust to the light. Once my eyes focus I saw a figure staring right at me. It was a guy!

"Ughh" I groaned as I sat up against the bed. My head was throbbing. Did I really go insane before? What happened to me?

"You alright?" The boy asked. His voice was filled with worry.

Oh. My. God. He's freaking gorgeous! Am I hallucinating? I swear with all the crap that's happened I'm starting to doubt if I am even experiencing any of this...

"Uhh.." I said stupidly. I think I went brain dead...

His skin was a bit pale, yet it looked so perfect against his messy black hair. He looked like he just hopped out of bed. His eyes were a gorgeous light grey color. Silver was more like it. He was wearing a school uniform. Black blazer with a red plaid tie and black pants.

He just stood there staring at me with those peircing eyes.

"Your new here... aren't you?" He asked smiling at me "What's your name?"

"M-mia" I croaked. My throat was extremely dry.

"I'm Zach" the boy said. "My father brought you here so I assume you know about this place... no?"

"Your father? And No I don't know about this place... at all" I said, totally confused

"Yup my father is the devil."He responded

"Well that was blunt" I though

"And this is St. Lucifer's Boarding School for Monsters."

"HOLD UP JUST ONE MINUTE..." I shrieked, "You mean to say that guy who caused me all that pain is your dad... and he's the DEVIL?!" "This is a school for MONSTERS? I'm not a monster... and you sure don't look like one either!"

"Calm down. Sheesh." He said, putting a hand on my shoulder "I'm a demon, hence the fact that my father is the Devil himself... and you, Mia, are a pure blood vampire. My father didn't cause you any pain. He had you awaken, because for some reason you weren't before you got here, correct?"

"Y-yea.. I suppose... Wait, so that's why I felt like an outcast all my life. I never really fit in" I said quietly.

"That's the reason people like us come to this school. No one will bully you here. Promised" He smiled at me "Here is your school uniform... Can you stand?"

"I think so" I replied.

I stood up, and I nearly blacked out, but I regained my sight within seconds. "I'm fine." I said, taking the clothes from his hands.

His hands were so warm... weren't demons supposed to be dead.. Was I supposed to be dead? I shook off the thought, and entered the changing room.

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