Chapter one

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Amy POV

I was just coming back from the hospital, thanking the stars my shift was finally over. The long halls and always cleansing of my hands was getting annoying. I sighed as I finally pull up into my drive way, taking my helmet off as I turn off the engine. I push my motorbike up into my garage and lock the door shut. I walk up to my door and unlock, satisfied to hear the click.

I push open the door and look around to see darkness. "Dam... Winter is coming.." I giggle at my reference and flick on the light switch and the whole downstairs lights up. I slip of my shoes and unbutton the top button of my nurse uniform. I walked into the living room and flop down, my face hitting the cushions. I sighed in relief as I grab the remote from underneath me and face it to the direction towards the Television. I heard  the weird noise it makes as it turns on and look up to see what channels I wanted to watch.

As I flicked through the channels it annoys me when I find all of the just being a monochrome static and I huffed in annoyance as I shut off the TV and went into the kitchen to quickly grab a tomato. I opened the fridge and quickly grabbed the juicy red ball of fregatable (fruit/vegatable) and climbed up the stairs, the carpet cushioning my tired feet.

"Now time for a nice shower." I said to myself. I smile as I see my room. It's was a light shade of mint and to make it look more like ice-cream, I painted various sized brown dots onto the walls, leaving my ceiling a patterned white.
I plopped down on my queen bed and groaned as I remember I had to take off my uniform.

Again, I sighed and sat up, walking towards my drawers where my Pyjamas were being held hostage. I yanked open the drawers and went looking through till I found some running shorts and an oversized top. I smiled and turned around and chucked my pyjamas on my bed as I turned to my wash bin. I took the lid off of the bin and started to undo the buttons to my uniform. I finally undid all the buttons and scrunched up the shirt and threw it in the bin, I fist bumped the air as I got it in, the same going for my trousers.

I quickly pulled over the oversized shirt and got my underwear off, replacing them with the running shorts. 'Pfft. Yes I have running shorts. No I'm not using them for running.' I laughed to myself at my thoughts and opened my bedroom door and walked down, ready to turn the lights off for the downstairs.

As I got down to the bottom of the stairs I turned around, ready to run up the stairs again. What I saw when I turned around made me fucking terrified. It was of a man. A tall man. In a back suit, with a red tie, and a normal sized person in an orange hoodie wi a camera. Facing right at me. I was so terrified, I didn't even realise my own movements.

I awoke myself from the fright and when I remember what I was doing.... 'Amy you are a retard...' I walked right to where they were, in the back garden, shadowed by the dark. I saw them through the kitchen window.

I swung my back door open and stomped right over to them, they just looked my way, the camera following their eyes. I threw my hands up in the air. "Hey! What the heck do you think you are doing! Put the stupid camera down you pervert! Seriously, what is it with people and no privacy around here!" I whisper-yelled as to not disturb my neighbours. The tall man looked down at me and tilted his head.

'Why aren't you scared of us mortal?' Woah! I was surprised to find the tall man spoke through my mind. Wish I could do that to the hooded man. I tried.

I scrunched my nose and eyes. And I thought I had done it.'drop the camera you jackass and get off my property.' I must've done it because the hooded man suddenly reached for his pocket. I could see the tall man bend down.
I gasp as I see he didn't have a face. I suddenly felt the fear I had before but stood as tall as I could, hoping to look brave enough.

"I am scared of you. But you could at least not film me in my Pyjamas! You know how rude that is? Espiacally when you are creeping in through my kitchen window!?" Again I whisper-yelled. The faceless man looked over to his small buddy in orange and I looked to see he was tugging on his suit trouser leg. For a few minutes it was silent, and I was about to push them off my property before the faceless man looked....angry!? Oh shit what did I do!?

"Who was your farther mortal!? It felt like he screamed into my mind, and I felt some static come into the air, ringing into my ears. "I never knew him." As I patted my ears, as I was told to do when my ears would randomly ring. Who was your mother!? There it was again! The static felt more dense and I started to feel like I couldn't breath. "I-Isabella Blue!" I gasped out and the static started to make me have a headache, it was ear splitting and I fell down to the ground, the cut grass soft against tired knees.

I gasped out in pain as it became worse. I thought of what I had done with the hooded man and thought to try it with the faceless man. 'Get the fuck away from Me! I screamed, hopefully into his mind. NOT UNTIL I FIND TRENDER! Who is Trender? And who is he?

I scream breathlessly and my hands slipped from my ears, dropping to the grass that was beside me. My eyelids started to flutter and I saw my lights being turned off, the hoodie guy pointing his camera at me, and the faceless man pick me up. Not with his hands. But with black tentacles coming from his back. Bit freaky to see before I meet darkness not gonna lie.

And after that, my eyes shut and my mind was blank. 'Fuck.'

First chapter! I hope you liked it's!

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