There's A Fallen Angel On My Roof...But Why Does He Have Fangs?

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Chapter 1

It was so cold. i went to my window and looked out, the snow was at least knee deep, but the night was so beautiful, like a fairytale scene. I sat down on my window seat and pulled my blanket round me. I sat with my forehead smushed to the window, condensation appearing with every breath. I'm 17 and have never had a boyfriend, mainly because im so weird and socially inept. i sat there still looking out at the sky, suddenly a shooting star ripped through the sky. I gasped, then laughed slightly. then i closed my eyes and wished. Straight away i opened them again. What in the world do i wish for? my thoughts were soundly interrupted by my mother

"Ada, sweetie its time for dinner"

"Coming" i replied i looked back up at the sky, im pretty sure there is only a certian amount of time you get to wish on a star right? i got up and headed downstairs.

We were all sat down and started eating, my father and brother were talking about some football match, my brother is 11, he takes after my dad mostly. Everyone was in there own little conversation, my sister Louise was talking to mum about going out somewhere on saturday, i was fine just thinking to myself till my mum spoke to me

"So, Adalia your sister tells me you've been writing Mrs Cameron Krow on your notebooks?" i almost choked on my food as the whole room went silent and all eyes were on me, i shook my head no. My brother and sister were laughing as my mum giggled "Aw sweetie, why don't you go with your sister on saturday? You might see this Mr Krow of yours" Louise looked at me. my non identical twin sister. a few hearbeats younger than me. There is nothing wrong with spening time alone, thats what the internet was created for.

"I dunno" i muttered i looked back at my mum, her eyes were pleading, she'd always wanted me to be more sociable. i have tons of friends, me and my sister are in the 'popular crowd' in school, i just don't go out as much as everyone else. "Okay fine, I'll go" my mum and sister smiled. I looked over at my dad, he had a sorry look in his eye, he felt bad for me.

After dinner i went upstairs to my room, i looked out my window and remembered the wish, and i knew exactly what to wish for, i walked up to the window and peered out at the sky,

"I wish something would change my life forever" i smiled to myself and went to bed

3:00 AM

BANG! I woke up, i looked at the clock 3am! oh shits gonna go down tonight! i got out of my bed and grabbed my wool cardigan and boots and headed for the roof, well the balcony by my room, then a ladder to the roof. as soon as i opened the double doors the wind came gushing in

"Oh m-m-y l-o-o-r-d-d" and i then realised i only had on a tank top sweatpants and a cardie, great. i ignored the cold and started up the ladder, when i got to the top and started walking on the roof looking for traces of what ever the hell woke me up at 3! my legs were going numb and i think i may have caught a cold, and it had only been 5 minuets, i was about to give up when something caught my eye, something red, i walked over to see there were drag marks inked with blood, i followed the tracks and found a big heap of snow. i tried to get a look round the big heap, but hesitated. then i heard coughing and shaky breathing. shit its human. "Hello?" i asked immediately feeling like a douche, like the bastard is going to say hi back. i started walking over to the heap, and when i looked round i saw a hunched figure, back facing me. he has two large scars on both sides of his back, tracing from his kidneys to his shoulder blades, i also realised there was blood gushing from his side, i crouched next to him but before i could lay a finger on him he turned towards me and hissed, his lips curled back from his teeth revealing fangs, i jumped back and fell, my hand landing on something sharp that cut through my hand and caused me to start bleeding too.

"Ay-sunofabitch" i suddenly heard a deep growling. i looked back up at the guy, he looked just about ready to kill me "oh fuck"

"Run" he whispered "Try and run away" i sat there like a doofus not knowing what to do "NOW" he screamed i let out a small scream and got up and started running but as i neared the ladder he appeared in front of me "too slow" he said so i started running the other direction i looked back to see him still standing there. but when i looked forward again i tripped over a lose tile and went flying, my body collided with the roof and i slid straight off it, i could see the ground edging nearer and nearer. suddenly...nothing

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