Chapter 1(Part 1)

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Chapter 1 Sorta... lol

Skylar's POV

I think this is it. I think this is my last day.

"Sarah? I'm dying. Today is my last day. To bad I can't spend it with Alex..." I say out loud to my roommate.

I think we went to school together but then again I'm starting to loose my memory at the age of 98...

"Sarah?" No answer, "Sarah!? Old hag get your ass up."

"Dude, who are you yelling at I just went to go get some puddin, jeez, dork." Sarah says looking at me weird.

"How many times do I have to tell you I am not a dork; you're the dork." I retort.

"You're just jealous." She sneers

"Nuhuuh." I cry out.

"Yuhuh." She crys back.

"No."

"Dork."

"Ugh, whatever."

I look away from her not wanting to have this fight again. We do it almost every day. I mean we are good friends but she has energy like the fucking energizer bunny.

"You know I just kid, .... oops. I forgot your name again."

"Dammit what ever your name is my name is uhhh...uhhmm. Oh yeah, its Skylar.”

"Wow, you can't even remember yourr name. I will always remember mine because it is on the side of my bed. It says.... OH NO! I'm blind I can't read." Sarah streams.

Haha dumbass, you not blind just unable to read. I think to myself.

I roll my eyes at her little fit about being blind and her walking around with her arms out in front of her. I finally decide to tell her to stop acting so stupid.

Knock...knock...

"Hello dears, we have your pills and some gentlemen here to talk to you about supernaturals." Our nurse says walking in with a tray of cups filled with pills.

"Are they here to tell our bedtime story? How many times do we have to tell you we are over supernaturals? We are failures and why can't anyone accept that but us." I sigh.

" Well, it isn't a bedtime story. They have to tell you something important." She sings.

"Fine! Send them in." Sarah tells the nurse.

We wait a few moments while saying a string of cuss words.

" Ladies, I am Justin and this is my partner Liam. We work with PMO. It stands for Paranormal Mate Operation. As we have learned you two were the leading ladies about paranormal beings back in your prime and we are here to tell you they are real and they are looming for their mates."

"Who the fuck are you? Is this some kind of sick joke?" Sarah and I scream out.

"No, no. We are serious. We are paranormals as well. I am a fallen angel and Justin is a shape-shifter." Liam says as Justin shifts.

"Bloody fucking hell!" I yell in a British accent.

"God Skylar, you're not British so knock it off." Sarah yells at me.

"Ladies, paranormals are looking for their mates and you could possible be one of them so we were wondering if you want to find your mates?" Liam asks.

"Of course," we both say.

"Come with us if you want your old body and mind back. No immortal would want an old looking mate; no offense." Justin tells us.

"I definitely don't like you know." Sarah whispers.

I chuckle softly, "Let me get my walker deary."

"Old hag just let them carry us. I'm sure we don't smell that bad. I have taken a bath in a week and I still smell like a petunia." Sarah says while trying to jump into one of the men's arms.

"We both know that isn't true. You smell bad all time. I on the other hand no I smell bad and I am independent."

I walk over to the corner where my walker sits and pull it to me. I know its gonna take me awhile.

"We will just carry you. It will be faster." Liam says.

"No. I want to do this myself." I snap.

"Just let her do it. How long can it take?" Justin tells Liam.

20 Minutes later.

"I'm coming, going as fast as I can." I yell down there stairs.

"Just let Justin carry you, old hag." Sarah yells.

"Ugh. Finnneee!" I say.

"Finally." Justin mumbles.

He ran up the stairs and picked me up setting my walker down in the hallway.

Looking over my shoulder I yell, "I'll come back for you my baby. I will always come back."

Justin and Liam laugh at me and my stupidity. They are very rude.

"How will we find our mate once we are young again?" Sarah asks.

"We have clones that look almost exactly like you so they walk through chambers to find their mates. Once they find their mate they stay by them until we find their real mate. Not everyone finds their beloved because they either died or they can't be found." Liam explains.

"That's kind of sad..." I murmur.

"Here we are." Justin says as we get to a large building about 30 stories high.

"Wow, large." Sarah whispered.

"What are you looking at, do you mean Justin or Liam?" I ask.

"What? No! I meant the building perv."

Justin and Liam continue to carry us and chuckle at our stupid and pointless arguments. They were starting to get on my nerves, but my anger soon dissipates when we reach a room that says Youth Room.

Yay. I am going to be young again and find my true love. Well actually my true love was the man I married my high school sweetheart, Alex. I love him more than everything.

"Now Skylar, you go in this room and Sarah you go in this room." A lady tells us pointing to the rooms.

I slowly hobble over and sit on the little bed next to the container. I'm assuming I will be put into the container.

"Ahh, hello Skylar. I am Dr. Nicholas. I will be here to make sure you go through the change well. Will you please step into the container; it will only take three minutes." Dr. Nicholas tells me.

In the container

As soon as I step into the container I am knocked out. I start to dream about my past and my life with Alex and high school and my parents an-

Nothing...

-Skylar Dueces Biatches

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