You'll get the pun of the name when you read it....*wink wink* Read with your eyelids open(unless you're a ghost) ;)
                              
                              IN THE “MIST” OF THINGS
                              
                              After our chat in the hallway I went to science. Mr. Black gave us lab partners for the experiment today. I got paired with Grant. Yes, he's in my science class, and social studies class, and French class, basically he's in every single one of my classes. The worst part was that Beam, Black, and Angel aren't in this class. Bummer.
                              
                                 He kept looking at me like he was checking me out. This totally bothered me. He sat next to me and I scooted away from him. He scooted closer to me and I scooted farther away. “Fine. We'll just have to do it the hard way,” suddenly my chair moved toward Grant without me or him touching it. I looked at Grant and he was just smiling. The chair finally stopped when I was literally right next to him where his skin brushed against mine. 
                              
                                I looked at him blankly. “Great. You're telekinesis. Perfect,” I said moving my hands up and down. He smiled at me and winked. I wanted to gawk his eyes out. “Okay class. Before you start your experiment, fill out the sheet in front of you then after you complete it, hand it to me and you and your partner can get started on the experiment. Don't forget to fill out the data sheet. You may begin,” Mr. Black sat down at his desk to fill out some papers. I started working on my sheet. I looked and for the first time noticed that everyone was staring at me and Grant. When I say all I mean the people I know. I shook off the curious eyes and went back to my work. After a couple of minutes Grant put his elbow on my shoulder. I turned my head slowly to meet my eyes with his. “What are you doing?” I whispered drily. “I need to ask you a question,” he said to me also in a whisper. “What?” I said. “Do you have a boy friend?” he asked smiling. I took a glimpse over at Jaylen who I could tell was listening to every word we said. I smiled deviously. “Actually, I do have a boyfriend. Jaylen,” I said smiling warmly now. I frown took place on his face. I turned back to my work. He leaned in again. Really close that I could feel his breath. That's been happening so often that I think I've memorized all their different scents. “I don't mind a little competition,” he said. Then he put his arm on my back and I moved up to avoid his touch with those muscular hands that could crush bones and strangle throats in under a second. He breathed out heavily. “All I want to do is have one chance!” he shout-whispered banging his fist on the table.
                              
                                 As I looked at the table, I saw a fist sized dent in the black wood. My breath caught and my heart sped up. This was just a big show for him. Nothing mattered only him and his pride. He leaned in close again. “That's Jaylen's head if you don't cope with me. Just one date, that's all I want. But if you're still interested after the date, I'm free. If you don't agree, smushy smush goes Jaylen's head. Blood everywhere. Man, am I going to enjoy that,” he said. I could feel a smile forming on his smooth lips. I turned to him my eyes cold and fearless. “Well as long as I'm around, neither of those things are ever going to happen. You're way out of my league anyway,” I said to him. I got up to turn in my paper. Mr. Black popped his head up and he took the paper in my hand. “I'm having problems with Grant,” I said all of a sudden. He sighed. “Yeah I figured considering I have eight students looking at you two. But I'm sorry Monica I can't switch you until tomorrow,” he said reassuringly. “Okay. Thanks Mr. Black,” I said smiling.
                              
                                I walked away disappointed that I was stuck with him until the end of the day. I walked back to my seat to get started on the experiment. Grant was frowning when I got back. “Are you ready yet?” I asked impatiently. 
                              
                                He rolled his eyes. He walked away to give the paper to the teacher. I went to the supply table to get the materials. Rose came over next to me. “So what's up with you and Grant?” she said. I rolled my eyes. “Nothing. Nothing is happening. Grant is a total jerk,” I said rolling my eyes again. “Wow Mo. You're on fire this year,” Rose said smiling. I looked at her with a raised eyebrow. “What do you mean?” I said interested. 
                              
                                “Well you know, first it was Bryce, then Jaylen, and now Grant. 
                              
                                You have the best luck with guys,” She rolled her eyes, not believing me. She paused for a moment looking behind her, and then she smiled. “Speaking of lucky,” she said. I turned around and saw Bryce coming over to where I was. “Hey,” he said. “Hey,” I said back. Rose just looked at us both. “Well that's my cue to leave. Peace,” Rose walked away, leaving just me and Bryce. I started to walk away, but he stopped me. “Wait. Just listen,” he said softly. “I'm tired of listening to you. I'm done,” I said to him in a solid voice.
                              
                                 I walked away. I could see the sadness on his face. I tried my best to ignore it. When I got back to my table, Grant was sitting there frowning still. “Okay. Let's get started,” I said. “I need to talk to you,” he said. Great someone else who needs to 'talk'. “I'd rather not talk to you at all,” I said smiling.
                              
                                 “Okay. Now let's see,” I said looking at the experiment guide.
                              
                                  “Fine. If you won't talk to me, I'll make you talk to me,” he said. I wasn't really listening but I still heard what he said. He then took the Nitric acid and mixed it with….well actually I don't know what it is. But then I grabbed his arm to make him stop, but it was too late. There's fog everywhere. “Alright everyone! I want you to exit in a safe and orderly fashion!’ Mr. Black said. Everyone exited rapidly and messy. I tried to get up but Grant grabbed my arm really tightly. “Let go of me!” I screamed at him. 
                              
                                “Not until we talk,” he said getting a tighter grip. Jaylen and Bryce saw me. They tried to go back in the room but Mr. Black pushed them out. It was foggy in here so that no one could spot us. I thrashed at him, trying to pry away his fingers. It didn't work. “Not so fast princess. Let's take a little walk,” he said in a creepy voice. I was still struggling when he grabbed me by the waist and I was swallowed by the world of mist. He held me tight, and I couldn't get free. “I thought you wanted to talk,” I said. “Yeah, I may have lied. I'll be back, and you'll be dead,” he said. He then let me go and I fell to the floor.
                              
                                When I looked up, I saw nothing but white fog. I got up and looked around. Anything could be lurking anywhere. I walked around the room, trying to find the front door. I walked with my hands out in front of me. Then I felt something. Big and wooden. The door! I opened it expecting light and colors. But all I saw was the same old thing, white nothingness. The fog must have spread through the doorway. I've got to get out of here. I walked out of the door. I still couldn't see anything though. I felt an arm on my shoulder. I turned around and saw Grant. He grabbed my wrist again and yanked me aside. “Let go of me!” I yelled trying to get away. 
                              
                                 Then my other wrist was grabbed by someone else. He looked a lot like Grant. He was probably one of his henchmen. I tried to move but I couldn't. Then I saw them. There had to be at least 10 of them. All crowding around me. They all grabbed me so I couldn't move at all. “Let me go! Get off of me!” I said struggling to get loose.
                              
                                 Bryce came up to me with duck tape. “You should have just called me,” Then his fangs appeared and he bit into my neck. I screamed in pain. Everything went blurry. 
                              
                                 Blood trickled down my sleeve as I slipped into a world of nothing, which wasn't much different than the world I'm in now. 
                              
                              
                              Hahahaha. Blood. my friend taught me a song about blood but it's sort of desturbing so i won't sing it to you. :P
                                      
                                          
                                   
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(VOID)Deadly tricks and supernatural treats
WerewolfNORMAL. the 5 letter word that meant absolutely nothing to Monica, aka Mo, or anyone she knew. but it changed the day she met Jaylen. he was the one she dreamed about, hoped for, waited for, but so was her one and only crush Bryce. But something cha...
 
                                               
                                                  