Chapter One

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I would like to start off this story right after I died. It gives you more detail on how I learned about my best friends being what they are.

I was standing right outside of a car crash. I went to one of the vehicles, and banged on the door. The mother, father, and the little boys, couldn't. From what I could tell they were are passes out. Then I moved onto the other car involved. I checked the backseat, no one there. I checked the passenger seat, nothing. Finally, I made my way over to the drivers seat. There I was. My head had hit the windshield, causing it to crack, and cut open, allowing me to see my skull. I had cuts, and pieces of glass, all over me. I had bruises, and it looked like I was beaten to a pulp. It was terrifying. I screamed, but no one could hear me. I started running into the woods. It was there that I found a door. My door. It seemed to be begging me to open to it. Only it wasn't that simple. I didn't want to leave. I had a life waiting for me. So I did what I do best, I ran. I ran back to the dorms. Instead of going to mine however, I went to Gwen's. I walked straight through the door, to find her sitting on the couch crying. That as a sight for me. She never cries. Ever. I was confused until I saw what was on the television. 'LOCAL GIRL DIES IN CAR CRASH', it read. They showed a picture of me, taken when my mom forced me to do a modeling shoot. My bright red hair was curled, and my baby blue eyes bore into the camera. Granite, I don't like taking pictures, but that was my favorite one of just myself. It's almost as if Gwen sensed my presense, because she looked over at me.

"Calli?" I nodded my head, confirming her thoughts. "Calli! You were supposed to take your door! You're so foolish!" Those were not the words I expected to come out of her mouth. I thought she would be happy to see me with her- wait how can she see me?

"Gwen, how can you-"

"See you? Well I guess there's no point hiding it from you now, considering you are already dead." I didn't expect her to be so blunt either. "Calli I'm a werewolf. I'm actually the Luna of my pack."

"What? But that's not-"

"Calli, wake up! I'm talking to a ghost, and you think I'm crazy for telling you I'm a werewolf! Well if you're going to stay here, you better get your head out of you're ass!" Immediately after the words left her mouth, she was crying. "I'm sorry Cali. I just... I didn't want you to die. I didn't think you would until you were older. You're my best friend. I can't live without you." Suddenly, she shot up. "I need to tell Ashton!"

"Won't he think your crazy?"  She started laughing to the point where she was crying.

"Oh, just wait until you hear his story." I followed her to Ashton's dorm room. Before we could even knock, he opened the door.

"Have you seen the news!" Ashton shouted. He was... angry to say the least.

"I'm crying asshole, what do you think."

"It's all because of Chad. I knew he was a piece of sh-" I cut him off by faking a cough. He looked at me, his eyes going wide. He opened the door wider, so we could go through, and once it was shut he yelled. "Callista Bay Martin! What the hell! Why did'nt you take the door?!"

"Well jeez. It seems everyone knows about this shit and I don't! God, can't you just be happy I'm here with you guys?!" Ashton's face softened.

"Calli, don't get us wrong, we love that you're still here, but it was stupid not the take you're door. You might be stuck here forever. Even after we're gone."

"Well I'm sorry I'm such a screw up! I did'nt know what was going to happen to me. You don't know how confused I am right now! I was scared okay? I saw my body after I died, and I looked like I was beaten, and battered... I was scared, and I still am."

"I'm sorry Calli. We don't really know what you have been going through." After a few moments of awkward silece I spoke.

"So, what are you exactly?"

"A fairy..."

"Like Tinkerbell!"

"No! Not at all! God, I'm never going to live this down."

That's how it all started. That's what got me to where I am today. I live a crazy life. A fairy, a werewolf, and a ghost in a small house. (I'll tell you how that came to be later.) At least we are all one big happy family right? Eh, maybe.

Hey! I hope you guys are liking this so far! I know I am enjoying writing it. If you guys have any questions for me, or the characters, then just ask, and I'll even answer them on here. Thanks for reading! Vote, comment, read! Enjoy!

~Kenzie

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