Chapter 1

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Ashton's POV
Shit! I mutter a few unnatural profanities. I hear my blaring alarm clock going off. I, Ashton Carter, do what any normal teenager do. I, lazily, reach for the damn thing. Getting a firm grip upon the alarm clock and chuck it across the room. I hear the annoying beeping start to die out due to the impact of it hitting my wall. I smile and let a sigh of relief escape my mouth as I snuggle closer to my comforting pillow.

Sadly, all good things come to an end. I feel cold water burn into my skin and I hiss in irritation. I, instantly, jump up and look to see one out of two of my childhood best friends looking at me with a shit eating grin. "Mikoto... What the fuck man, I was sleeping," I grumbled. He, only, laughs as his response . My eyes shift away to see the person standing right on top of me. Speaking of one of the two childhood friends, Taylor Martinez aka Martinez hovered over me. For some reason she liked to go by that. My eyes stay trained on Martinez as I raise an eyebrow at her and before knowing it, she slaps me. The slap was hard enough, it echoes.

Mikoto bursts out in laughter as it doubles over each second. "You guys got 5 minutes to get the fuck out my room before you regret ever starting war on me," I warn with a smirk forming. They both eye me and let out a strangled a gulp. Before I knew it, they ran out the room. All of a sudden, someone's loud footsteps rumble through the hall and I groan. Martinez pops her head in and I narrow my eyes at her.

"Better get dressed before your ass will be late for school," she warns before running out again. I rolled my eyes at her antics as I look for the clock. Oh great, I forgot I broke it... Grumbling, I flick on my phone and cursed at myself.

I get dressed in black jeans, a white huff shirt with black and white converse. I head down stairs to see both Martinez and Mikoto making out. I felt the bile scale up my throat. I, quietly and as quickly as I could, grabbed whip cream and smack them both with a handful of it. Startled, their eyes opened and, soon, became wide.

I let out a laugh as I hear Mikoto groan of frustration. The short lived kiss with his lover was ended, as you can say, "sweet". It only caused me a scolding from Martinez about not wasting food so, it was worth it. As Martinez is scolding me, I go and start eating pancakes that they have cooked. "Ash, make sure you bring some blood tablets with you to school since yesterday you decided not to go hunting," she reprimanded. All I do is nod my head, in response, and finish up my breakfast so, I can head to school.

I'm a hybrid of a vampire and werewolf so hunting is a normal thing to me. Mikoto, and Martinez are immortals and I'm pretty much one too. The tablets are a substitute for blood when ever I'm hungry and am unable to go hunting.

Martinez is the queen of magic and Lancer Mikoto is the fourth king of the underworld or as they call him, king of fire. I'm the 13 king of the underworld and the last one. The underworld is split in to 13 territories. We kings have to observe what happens in them or basically play god.

My school isn't necessarily far so, I choose to walk it. When I arrived at school, I head straight to my locker. People scatter as I pass by. All eyes became centered on my movements. Some reflected fear as they coward back. Many eyes casted glares like they were trying to kill me with just their staring. Some looked up in hidden admiration, gotta say more than half were girls.

Sometimes, I would slip into each of their thoughts to see what they're thinking. About 99.99% thought the exact same thing.  Sometimes I think it's a curse but it's one of the gifts of being a hybrid. To block out the unwanted thoughts that jumbles up in my head, I shove on my earphones. The first song that pops up is "When You Were Young" by The Killers. Without paying attention to where I am going, I walk to class. I, suddenly, feel my body collide with someone else's, as I regain my balance I look to see who bumped in to me and immediately regret taking this way to class.

No POV
As Ashton looks at the most popular girl in school he sighs, causing anger to well up into Jessica White. She was pissed off and it probably looked like a cherry. Everyone else in the hallway secretly watched them, sneaking glances. Some hope a fight will break out or at the least a screaming fest to happen. Looks like those who wanted that scream fest got what they wished for.

Jessica starts yelling, "What the fuck you loser watch where your-" She cut herself short when she has seen who the very person she bumped into. Jessica's grey-blue eyes meet Ashton's reddish-brown ones, her eyes were wide and it showed she was shocked.

Ashton removes his earbuds and starts hearing fragments of Jessica's mind. To say Ashton was shocked when he couldn't hear her thoughts was an understatement. Jessica fixes her herself a little as she knows she can't exactly talk to the badass like she planned to.

"Are you gonna apologize for bumping into me Carter?" She says as kindly as possible forcing a smile on to her face. It was as fake as someone's attitude could get. When she does this Ashton smirks in satisfaction. He basically loves getting under people's skin. Just to do this, he walked away leaving the little queen to process the little and simple idea that someone was able to ignore her demands. The bell for first period goes off causing everyone to scatter off and leaving her standing there. In shock.

The classes for both students have been like any ordinary day after this morning incident, it went by fast but neither one of them was complaining.

A/N
This is
my first story so sorry if it's crap

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