Save Me

chapter one

It was dark. That's how all my dreams start. Sometimes I wonder if I'm even dreaming. Dreams contemplate the possibility of doing something or that something might be the case. If you think about it, dreams aren't real. They are figments of our imagination. I like the think that there are hidden messages in dreams, however I don't think a dream will come to life in the real world. The reality is most people's dreams don't come true. But mine do, which makes me think that I'm not really dreaming.

Instead, I have visions. A vision is an experience of seeing someone or something as a supernatural apparition. I usually have these visions when I'm asleep. I didn't think I was supernatural. But why would it be such a shock to me?

I live in West Brooke. A tiny little town with the most bizarre creatures. I knew people who were super natural. Sadly, I no longer do. They all died. I knew they were going to die before they even had the slightest idea of what was coming. I had a vision of them all being burned to death. At first I just thought it was a nightmare. I didn't think anything of it. But I continued to have those visions for the past month and before I knew it my vision came true. Everyone I ever trusted was gone. I was alone. I felt like a wolf without its pack. Vulnerable is one way of describing the way I felt. I thought I was going to feel like this all my life, until my father told me that we were moving to Beacon Hills.

I know about Beacon Hills. I know about all the supernatural things that are going on there. People dying and some not even knowing what was happening. It was somewhat similar to West Brooke, but Beacon Hills was distinct. There was this vibe that you got there. A feeling like you were either protected or being hunted. There's Werewolves (Alpha, Omega, Beta), Werecoyotes, Kitsunes, Kanimas and Banshees - who can hear voices and predict death. However, I never heard of an Apuri. That's what I am. A supernatural creature who has visions of the future and can sometimes predict death. I'm somewhat like a banshee but not quite. If I ever met one, we would make a pretty good team.

But why would my father live in a town that probably has the highest death rate in California? It's because he's a doctor. There was a job opening at Beacon Hills Memorial Hospital with the perfect amount of pay for just my father and I.

He is well aware of the accidents that occur in Beacon Hills, but it didn't frighten him enough to pass up the job. On the other hand, I'm little scared. Not of the supernatural, but more of my first day as a Sophomore at Beacon Hills Public High School. However, before I start my first day at Beacon Hills, I have to get through a nights rest, which luckily for me, is when my mind is most active.
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I know that this chapter was very short but I didn't want to do much of a summary of the story because it is quite confusing. I thought it would be cool to find out more about the story as you read on. Don't worry, it will make more sense as the story progresses! My regular upload days will on Tuesday. Either every Tuesday or every other Tuesday! Thanks for reading! :)
- Sara.x.