The special hybrid

Chapter 1

I was walking to my small crap apartment, it hardly kept the cold draft out of the hell hole. It was falling to pieces the floorboards were cracked and there were big long scratch marks on the wall the wallpaper was ripped to shreds and my windows were cracked so the ice cold rain could get in. Not that I minded our anything I had a roof over my head and a small bit of food since I mostly drank from blood bags since normal food didn't give me the nutrition I need to stay alive but so humans don't suspect a thing I eat human food as well when I am out. Most people think the supernatural world is just a load of crap and fiction but trust me they don't know that there is a war being fought by supernatural creatures right under their noses, it's quite funny actually them thinking the world will be ok one day but deep down they know there will always be people who want to rule the world and will try doing that with war. I go to the fridge and get a blood bag and then a large glass from the cupboard when the door of the cupboard breaks off,

"For gods sake I swear if anything else breaks in this stupid house I will turn into the monster that I am and I will hunt the man who owns this apartment building down and rip his heart out and drain his blood" I said sighing to myself all I get from my mum and dad are people who want to hunt me down and kill me but they won't get me because I will kill them first. I poured the Crimson coloured liquid into the shiny glass then I took a gulp of the cold liquid once I was finished I got dressed into my gym gear and went off running, and since I am part werewolf my body heat is always up a bit more than a normal humans so it comes in handy when running to the gym and back in the middle of winter.

Once I got to the gym I did my usual routine there and had a shower I went to a small coffee shop and had a latte and read a small bit of Harry Potter and the deathly hallows. I have to admit I love Harry Potter I feel like I can connect with him with the parents dying and getting raised by not very nice people and the two friends and people trying to kill me part anyway. As I sipped my latte I saw a person I thought I would never see again because I left Mystic falls, he still looked as handsome as the day I left him, with his chocolate brown eyes and locks and his sharp looking suit, I missed the way he looked at me the way his aftershave smelled and the way he touched my cheek to reassure me. Oh god how I missed him wait is he coming over here I missed him but that doesn't mean I want him coming over, maybe he doesn't remember me well that would be a bit hard since we did have a small relationship when I was in Mystic Falls to help my friends the Salvatore brothers.