Chapter 1: The Awakening

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I awaken with the sight of malevolent darkness shrouded inside my cramped room. I glide my eyes around the room, making the slightest movement, as I finally feel safe and knowledgable of where I am. I take a leap up from my bed, which is a king sized bed with a blue bedsheet and a brown wolf blanket. I feel the cold ground as I creep my toes to the window. With a swift motion I pull the auburn red blinds open, I quickly cover my face as the light slightly disfigures my vision. Then I move my hands to see the light instantly pour in exterminating the darkness. I turn my head facing the giant mirror on my wall, as I seek my eyes in contact of the mirror, I see my eyes shining gold. I jump back looking shocked and deprived of a stress free day, as I know that this is going to be the problem of the day. I get ready for school, as I do every morning, wearing my skinny jeans, black shirt, and black shoes. I then glimpse to the right of my bathroom seeing my door that leads the way downstairs, I walk to the door slowly in suspicion. As I slowly grasp the handle I turn the knob very slowly, then opening the door hastily capturing the image of the next room. Nothing absolutely nothing, just silence which is suspicious. I then walk downstairs, with every step I take I hear the stairs creak and make loud noises, so I rush myself downstairs. My eyes pulling towards the kitchen, seeing blood dragged everywhere. I see the feet of my friend unconscious on the ground, when my eyes lock onto his feet I jump in shock. I rush towards him, I see teeth marks on his neck, as if something shredded his neck with sharp teeth. I jet myself backwards and I run to the exit of the house, before I rush I hear a loud crash, as if someone else was in the house. When I rush to the door I see a slight shade sprint with high vitality in front of me. When the shadow seems to dissipate into a person I see the facial features. Seems to be a 17 year old boy with brown hair, skinny to an extent with muscles and and all. Wearing a thin black shirt, with black pants, a black shirt, and black shoes, which seems to be near the same I wear. I eye him up and down and then I look at his eyes, the same as mine. I slowly walk backwards and I see him disappear behind me, as he puts his hands around me, biting my neck then falling to the ground in pain. I turn around quickly noticing him and looking shocked. I then run outside and as he configures himself back to normal he sprints back in front me. Everytime he seems to do that I seem to jerk my body back, feeling the presence of darkness. Finally he utters the words,
"You are defiantly different."
Then he puts his hands on my neck and turns my neck quickly breaking my neck. All I hear is a snap then darkness.

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