After I got out,my heartbeat steadied to a normal pace. I began walking and suddenly heard footsteps behind me
Aw,hell no,RUN!
Sometimes my mind becomes overprotective of me ,and I complied and started speed-walking . footsteps behind me grew until I heard a familiar voice."Anne,could you stop running?!"
Who is this guy?
Same thought mind,same thought. I found the courage to turn over to see this guy.
Oh hey Bertie,
It was Bert,a guy older than me and was sweet as sugar.
Sickly sweet, enough to kill me with diabetes.I immediately stopped and let him catch his brme.th.And started to walk away, "from who are you runnnin',I'm not a rapist"
Even a day old fetus could tell that I was annoyed,I guess he is an embryo.
"Hey,I wanna ask..." He trailed off sheepishly.
I raised an eyebrow at him,I guess he was blind.I nodded to his surprise.
"Are you a vampire?,I mean after whatever happened... You've changed."
We had reached the school by now,I leaned on the school wall and asked in my usual bored but smooth voice.
"Would a yes or no suffice?
It better fucking do
He nodded.
" First things first, I'm not a vampire, there is blood running in my viens and I don't believe that I've changed at all,I have exam in the next thirty minutes,so kindly excuse me."
I swallowed hard,and thought about my science paper.
Such a terrible liar.
I realized that I had clearly changed after whatever happened. I had dark circles,due to insomnia and I believe that what Bert said was true as my honey-biege skin just turned albino-white.
There was clearly something wrong with me
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ANNE
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