Hiding from the evil one better known as Diego was way easier than I thought it would be. After my weird ass dream I decided the best thing to do was stay away. I don't usually have dreams but when I do one of the twins just pops in and we make it whatever we want.
Why the hell this apparent dream decided to act funny I don't understand at all. Neither did the evil twins but they didn't have a problem teasing me about it once Vicky spilled the beans on what happened. I tried and begged for her to keep it to herself but little bitch couldn't hold it in when we were eating dinner. Let's just say that the pasta dish made its way to a wall and the actual pasta died a warrior's death. I shook my head at the memory before doing a random ninja roll when a class window appeared. Let's just say the remaining people in the hallway probably think I'm nuts now.
Smiling I slowly backed away from the people not looking behind me for once. I ran into a brick wall and groaned when the person's thoughts began to bombard me. The things that I saw though, weren't the usual girls, sex, and sports wave link I usually got but instead everything seemed so primal and I'm pretty sure I was receiving two separate thoughts at the same time. This shit was crazy. The guy was even crazier. He growled at me before baring his teeth like some damn rabid animal and then bounded away towards an extremely suspicious looking group of people who were staring straight at me. I did a surrounding check and saw that no one else besides me and the gang of weird asses were present.
All of a sudden, some random hoe gave me the come here finger gesture. Pssh, like I would actually do that. I pointed at myself and looked around playing dumb while I assessed the weird gang. Raising her eye brow which I had to say looked amazing she stalked towards me taking loud ass steps in heels. I not being a short person wasn't afraid of being the shorty but sadly the heels made her basically 6 ft. Two damn inches taller than me.
I bet if she took off the heels I'd be the taller one, I thought smugly and glanced down at the skyscrapers she called shoes. She rudely stared at my smirking face for a good five minutes while I ever so courteously tried to start a convo more than once.
"So...you like shoes eh?" I asked with another disgusted glance at those terrible excuses for shoes.
"Enough about my damn shoes! What are you, and why are you on our land?" she demanded I. What I guessed was her scary voice. I eyed her for a second to make sure she was completely sure about the dumb ass rode she was taking.
"Well, I was born in Panama City, Florida but my family moved here cause of some crazy stalker hoe named Candy who you look a lot like might I add. Oh, and so I wanted to come to this school because their IB program is kick ass and I got to make my own sch-,"
"I don't give two fucks about your damn life story! Why are you here on our damn land whatever the hell you are!" she yelled rudely cutting me off and totally hurting my feelings.
"I tried to explain but you kind of sort of bumped your bony ass into my explanation!" I yelled at her slowly growing irritated that she wouldn't leave me the hell alone and go talk crazy somewhere else.
"Fine! Don't answer but you better be damn prepared for the consequences you'll pay when our alpha goes ape shit on your ass. With that...informing sentence she stormed off to never land with her groupies following closely behind. I shook my head at the specialness my school had. That whole thing could have been worst though...Diego could have popped up.
I shrugged my shoulders at my good luck and turned away but once again ran into a damn brick wall. I swear they need to find other places for these things. I prepared myself for thoughts similar to the last brick wall to pop up but instead I was met with something strange as hell.
The thought pattern was what j felt whenever one of the twins and I decided to sneak in on each other's thoughts. I saw nothing but thoughts the average male would be thinking but I knew they were placed there as a mask for something.
Power.
Power similar to the stuff that I had and a little bit more. Startled and a little pissed off with this I looked up and was prepared to demand things from the dude who was just like me and my friends. The face of a bitch and the one person I had been trying to avoid popped into my line of sight.
Diego Chavez was like me.
The image of the meme dude that had the word fuck behind him popped into my head and couldn't have expressed the way I was feeling in this exact moment. I opened my mouth wide and did the only thing a girl like me could do in a situation like this. Scream fuck.
I'd say I broke quite a few things with just my scream alone but what was thunder without the lightning? I charged towards a now cowering Diego and knew I looked like a bat straight out of hell. Attacking him with all I had was an immediate stress reliever and after a solid thirty of whoop ass out of a can I stepped away. If he was just a regular fucking person he would have been dead half way through but since he was like me I knew he was far from it.
"Get up you tranny stripper bitch!" I yelled not caring that I had quite a potty mouth. In the back of my mind some voice was telling me to let go and walk away but that voice was probably Vicky's and not a piece of good in me. I snapped me attention to Diego who was now standing at full height and not hunched over in pain like I wished he was. I stared at him for a moment and realized he was super gifted in healing or he would still be recovery from my ass kicking.
"Don't talk to me or look at me. As far as you know you don't know what the fuck I am. I'm the only one so stay the fuck away from my family and friends they don't need your shit." I preached at him and probably looked like so weird ass girlfriend breaking up with her boyfriend. I narrowed my eyes menacingly and turned on the heel of my griffins careful not to leave skid marks on them.
After a good five steps I threw a smile over my shoulder before flipping him off and pulling my sun glasses put from my back pocket and onto my face. Sighing I prepared for the lie I would have to tell whichever teacher I had for class today. I made an I-just-smelt-a-fart face at how there were no teachers on patrol during the 45 minutes I had been out of class. Damn evil two minded children probably knew the rounds the teachers made by heart and couldn't wait to pounce on me as I innocently tried to make it to my last class of the day.
I checked the time and had to do a double take when I saw we only had two minutes left of class. Well, time to go home! I did a mini wizard of Oz jig before bursting through the schools without a care in the world.
"I'm emancipated birch!" I yelled at the top of my lungs for no other reason than to let the birdies know about my status. I walks to my car and noticed that the birds suddenly stopped singing and everything except for my shoes as I stepped on the ground towards my car. Well, that and the crazy ass thoughts that were yelling at me from just inside the forest. I tried to tune in but being a little rusty I only received snippets.
"Yes Alpha she's the one."
"Catch her."
"No she won't."
"But she's stronger than all of us!"
"Because she's like the Chavez kid!"
It sounded like two people were planning how to fucking kidnap me and were comparing me to Diego. Pretty good ending to my day.
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Not So Different
RomanceSophie Gonsalez is not your average drunken, hormonal, and stoner teenager. Well hormonal...maybe a little. But the point is she's more than that. She's a supernatural, super awesome muchacha. Her family and two best friends are the only ones she k...