Angie

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        She woke up screaming and kicking. She couldn't feel her arms. She felt that the bed was wet and looked over and saw blood. Not arms. Just blood. She had trouble sitting up, but when she was up she saw something in the corner. It was huddled up and gnawing on something. She inched over to it and realized that it was eating her arms. It realized she was watching it and jumped at her and.....

        She woke up in a cold sweat and rubbed her arms. Good, she still had them. Every night it was the same. The same dream would creep into her sleep and wake her up in a sweat.Its was freaky, scary and totally screwed up. She looked over to see if she had woke her husband up. Still sleeping, good. She decided to go for a walk, so with a kiss on her husbands forehead, she left.

        While she was gone, something got into their house. It got to her husband and tore him apart, limb from limb. On her way home, she heard a ear piercing scream and a loud crash. She rushed into the house, only to find her husband tore to shreds all over the room. His heart was the only thing left on the bed.

        When the cops and paramedics left, she ran. She just kept running and running. While running her eyes teared up and and she couldn't see, it was so bad she ran into a tree. When she came to, there was a boy floating above her.

        "Hi, im Andrew, but people just call me Drew." he stated. "Who are you?" he demanded. "Angie, its short for Angelina. Its very nice to meet you. Where are we?" Angie questioned. "Three miles away from anywhere. Were in the middle of the woods. Why are you out here and why can you talk to me or even see me?" He stopped hovering over her and helped her to her feet. He was as tall as she was, about 5'8. "I'm out here because i was running and i ran into a tree. I can talk to you because I can hear you and I can see you because I'm not blind."

        "Lady listen..." "Its Angie." "Angie listen to me. I'm not normal. Neither are you. You can see me so that must mean you can see the future, or you have powers and you don't know it." he looked at her like she was food, studying her like she was the best steak she had ever seen. "What the heck are you talking about? I don't have any powers and i definitely cannot see the future." Angie told him. "You are special. Maybe, probably not. I don't know. My dad usually does the deciding. There are groups of people with different powers who help the worlds and save people and blah blah blah stuff like that." he blabbed on and on about how people use swords and guns and spell to help save the world. "Wait did you just say worlds? Like more than just earth? Like other worlds with aliens?" she started stuttering other questions but Drew cut her off. "Not aliens, people like me. Each world has different beings. Vampires, Wear wolves, Humans, and Witches/Worlocks. We each have our own planet. We scatter to visit other planets when mating season comes around again. My dad doesn't go mating anymore because he already has like a million children and he doesn't want anymore children." he stated with a hint of pride in his voice.

        "So you here to mate and leave?" she asked with a bit of shame in her voice. "No, once i mate i'll settle down with my lover and stay on earth. I don't want to be like my dad. I want to see my children and my wives smiling face everyday. I cant explain it but it makes me feel warm inside and I feel good when i think about it." his mind must have wandered for a bit because he stood silent with a glazed look on his pale face. "So are you a Vampire?" Angie asked. "Yes. No, I'm a werewolf, sort of. My mom was a Vampire and my dad a werewolf. So I'm a mix between the two." 

        "Well, I'm human." Angie stated. "No, your not." A voice behind her said as he held a knife to her throat.

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