The hidden world

Chapter 1: The day I died *Edditedd*

I would like to thank  FuzzyElf.

When Obraie woke up it was 7:00. Her heart pounded as she fell out of bed in a tangle of blankets,getting out of them quickly she ran to her closet and pulled out her school uniform,it was a red plaid skirt and a black vest with a white long sleeved undershirt. Not the cutest, explicitly because of the white, that was a disaster waiting to happen. After that she brushed her hazelnut brown hair. After that she ran out her room,grabbed her bag before she ran out her apartment, down two flights of stairs and outside to school. Taking the short cut she ran through the alley that conect her school to 5th street. She takes a deep breath before pulling out her phone. "7:40. She had 20 minutes." She said with a small smile as she leans against the wall feeling relieved.

She started to look through her instagram. It was something she did when she was bored. She bit her lip as she saw pictures of her friend Alex with his new girlfriend. God she missed him, her second year away from him, it was hard to keep in touch with someone all the way in the U.K. It wasn't like she was from there, no, her father moved around a lot. She's been to 7 different countries, she's been to almost to every condat but Africa and Antarctica.

She grumbled softly as she looked up hearing a stuffing noise. The next thing Obrie knew was that she was on the floor of the alley way, under another human being. The only thing she saw of this human was there very tan arms making her very pale arms glow.

"Are you okay?" His voice was smooth, almost silky. Almost immediately she did not like this man. Did not like him for two reasons, one, he made her look like a ghost, two, his voice made her feel warm and fuzzy, she doesn't do warm and fuzzy.

"I'm fine, I would be great if you got off of me." She grumbles as she heard him snicker softly as he gets off of her.

"Ya, sorry kind of had to do that to save your life." He said.

When Odrie turned to look at him she saw him throwing something over the thing that almost killed her. It was a bigger bolder, he called for her attention before she could finish studying the rock.

When she looked at him she saw a brown haired boy with tan skin and dark green eyes. "Are you hurt?" He asked walking over to her.

"Ya, im fine." She said as she looked behind him at the bolder. "Who are you..anyway." She started to trail off, seeing that under the rock was covered in blood. She covered her mouth feeling like she was vomit.

. "I'm Zander, Zander Burr." He said putting his hand out. She hesitated before taking his hand, his hand was tan, it made her pale skin even paler she hated it.When she looked closely she saw tiny white marks. 'Scares?' she thought confused. If Zander had scars she wounded if how many of fights or situations like these he's been in. She hadn't even realized she was staring utile he said something. "I know my hand looks Amazing and everything, but what's your name?"

"Sorry, I'm Obraie Follow."