The Vampire Queen to Be

Chapter 1: School

---Hello, and thank you for joining in. I hope you enjoy this long story but please keep in mind, it was written by myself when I was in 6th grade I believe. So please cut young writer me, some slack when it comes to grammar or certain common sense. I will only be editing out some city names and friend names so my privacy will keep intact. I appreciate your thoughts at the end of each chapter. I will upload each Chapter hopefully daily after slight editing. The Night Run will be uploaded and updated regularly after this one, so please stay in tune for that. Thank you! ^_^ ----

  It was an unusually warm and sunny day in pretty little Washington and I was on my way to school. Like any other normal day. It was about six months ago, when I still was human and breakable...Here's my story.      

Chapter 1 School

Like I said I was on my way to school, walking by myself. Not a mile from my house. I had a can of pepper spray in my backpack just in case something was to happen to me. It was only five minutes until I was there. My black hair was flowing smoothly behind me over my black jacket and white tank top, and my tight black jeans that complimented my big green eyes. My white backpack seemed fairly matching to my outfit, oddly, even with its black fuzzy stripes that seemed to go directly with my striped gloves with the finger ends cut off.

When I arrived to the school parking lot a blonde boy on a bike pushed me into a puddle and chuckled. I got up laughing and ran toward him. He rode circles around me sticking his tongue out.

"I don't think you want to do that Scott." I warned my boyfriend. He kept riding circles until I pushed him gently and he caught himself on one foot. His sparkling blue eyes looking me up and down and nodding in approval of my outfit.

"Hey Megan, what's up?" He smiled, and kissed my cheek. We walked to the front of the school- my favorite school DMS, Daveed Middle School. He parked his bike and pulled a chain out of his pocket.

"Nothing much...My brother ate his baby hamster this morning." I glanced his way, Scott looked at me confused and disgusted.

"Wow, that kid has a real appetite." He said slightly amused now.

"Yeah George and Lily are going to take him to the doctors. They'll be checking his stomach when they should be checking his head." He smiled in that way that made my heart skip a beat.

"Why don't you ever call your parents Mom and Dad?" He looked at me addressing to my Foster parents that I never called by their legalized titles. He looked at the chain and twirled it through his fingers hooking onto the bike rack with the others. I glared and he changed the subject.

"Although I should be more afraid of your father than your brother I'm surprisingly not." He smiled at me, "So what's the deal with Paola lately?" Scott asked.

"What do you mean?"

"I mean she has been acting really weird these past couple days."

Paola hadn't been to school all week even though it had only been five days since anyone has heard from her. I assumed she was just sick, other people had their own ideas, one kid had told me yesterday that her parents caught her running away with some extremely pale, and dark eyed boy. I didn't believe him of course, she wouldn't just run away with a boy. She's not like that.

"Scott, it's only Wednesday." He shrugged and walked inside with me.

I walked past the library into the eighth grade hall, to my locker at the end. Scott grabbed my hand on the way down and held it. I smiled at his warm touch.