CHAPTER 1 The dream started off normal then shifted into something different, scary. At first I was standing in a flower filled meadow, then all of a sudden I was in a graveyard. I looked around frantically and saw a dark figure looming above me. I screamed, and tried to run but I was to slow! In a second I was face first in the grass. I struggled but there was something heavy on top of me. I felt the stranger’s breath next to my ear. I struggled even more, and then heard him laugh and whisper “If you stop struggling I will flip you over." “Why should I trust you?" I spat trying to lift my head up as much as I could to talk. As I started to struggle again, he laughed louder this time and said aloud “Stop struggling, please. I won't hurt you." His voice was pleading so I stopped struggling but didn't let my guard down. "Fine" I said. With that he flipped me onto my back, but didn't get off of me. When my eyes adjusted to the darkness, I looked at him. He took my breath away. He looked tall, even if I was lieing on the ground and he was holding me down. He was skinny but obviously strong. His hair was brown and his skin was very pale. His lips were slightly curved with a smile. When I looked into his eyes I saw they were this interesting mix of blue-green, my favorite color. As he held my gaze, something passed between us. When I felt a small shock, I realized he had said something. "What did you say?" I asked. "I said many things, but I suppose you would like me to repeat what I just said, am I correct?" He asked. "yeah." I replied. "Well then I said, do you trust me now, Torie?" He asked. "I'm still debating on the trust part. Oh, by the way, how do you know my name!" I yelled. He chuckled, then took a lock of my hair in his hands and started to play with it."I know more than you think I know about you, like your real name is Victoria Kristen Blue. Your favorite food is chocolate chip cookies, you love to read and write. you also want to kiss me." He had stopped playing with my hair and was once again looking into my eyes. He was right I did want to kiss him, but I also wanted to find out how he knew all those things about me. Before I could protest he was all ready leaning in to kiss me, but before his lips touched mine I was jolted awake by a pounding on my bedroom door. My house keeper was at my door yelling "Victoria Blue, get up! Your going to miss the bus, and be late!" With a groan I got out of bed and tried to make it to my bathroom without tripping over unpacked boxes. My housekeeper, Roseann, and I moved from Jacksonville, Florida because of something I got blamed for. Supposably I set a girl on fire, but I was no where near her. I mean, I did get mad at her and want to set her on fire, but serously,I was apsolutly no where near her, I swear. Anyway, so the city kicked me out. My parents stayed in Jacksonville because of a job that will take about 3 to 4 years, mabey longer. Roseann and I moved to Gainsville, Georgia. It's almost never sunny here, but I don't care because, I don't really like the sun. The little house is in the mountains, and the school is in the woods. The school is about 20 miles away. Roseann said that the school that I would be going to is a private school for people like me. When I was fully awake, I thought about the dream and who the stranger was. I shook my head trying to clear my thoughts of him but couldn't. After I was done getting dressed I went downstairs to get breakfast. When Roseann saw me she gave me a bag and said "I forgot to tell you, your new school has uniforms for all students to wear." With a sigh, I went back upstairs to change. The uniform wasn't bad, but if you were a preppy girl that loves pik you were skrewed. The uniform had a white shirt and black skirt with black knee socks and shoes. On the shirt pocket it had the initals J.P.S. in red. J.P.S or, if you want the longer version, J.P.S.F.S.T., means Jack's Private School For Speical Teens. Inside the bag was also a note that said 'You may decorate your uniform anyway to fit your personality'. After I read that I found my neaklace and my belt, and put them on. I took a look in the mirror and shrugged. When I looked at my clock and saw it was time for me to leave, so, I ran downstairs, bookbag on my sholder. I grabbed an apple and left without saying bye to Roseann.
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Killers Temptation
VampireVictoria Blue thought he was just a dream, but she was wrong. When she falls in love with him he tells her what he is and she tries to run and stop him but he wont let go. He loves her to much, but will it be enough?
