His name was Ash.
I knew that much. Riley and I walked into the bar when she whispered it. She sat down at the bar table, back to her normal giddy self like nothing happened. "Two cherry vodkas" she glanced over at me, "please." I looked over at her confused, but I felt- good. I smiled. The waiter came back with our drinks and I noticed something I hadn't before. The waiter had bright crimson eyes. I glanced at his name tag, deciding to think later and just keep my good mood. When I looked back up at his face he smirked. "It's Fang." he said, and walked away to get our drinks. "Riley," I whisper-screamed at her "How can you be acting this normal? you almost died and I..... I don't even know what I did." She frowned. "What are you talking about?" I stared at her, shocked, until i heard the clink of two glasses being set down on the counter in front of us.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
How could I let this happen?
I woke up in a room I had never seen before, in a soaking wet bed. I had spent the night with someone at the club, after getting drunk. Stupid move on my part. I looked around the room for my clothes and caught a flash of red, realizing why the bed was wet.
Blood.
I jumped up and looked over to find Fang, the guy who gave Riley and I our drinks. Riley lay in a couch at the other end of the room, witch meant we had a party. Smashed beer bottles littered the floor, and several other people lay around the floor.
It was a while before I realized they were dead, and that this blood was theirs.
I screamed and jumped up, waking Riley up with a jolt. She looked around the room and groaned, lying back down. "Knew you would find out." Fang's eyes opened and he looked at me, smirking. "It told you didn't it?"You're not the only one with secrets.
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Demons
ParanormalAshlee has always been afraid- of herself. She has always had a voice in her head, controlling her and trying to tear her life apart. At school, she deals with bullies, boys, and everyone else who thinks she's a freak. At home, she lives with her be...