I prosseced this through my head..and realized, this is not and never will be normal. I had a temptation for blood. I knew I couldn't get help, or tell anyone. I thought for a while, a very long while until 5:53am actually. Time to get up. I climbed out of bed and decided to tale a shower. I threw on a pair of black jean shorts and my sons of anachey shirt and a leather jacket. I grabbed a banana, a bottle of sprite and slipped on my converse. I let my dark blue hair dry naturally and grabbed the keys to my car then I left. I made my way to art class and took the only seat left which was next to a boy, and dark haired boy. He had dark brown eyes, allmost black. He stared deep into my soul. I broke the stare off and procceded with my painting. I glanced over to the boys picture. It was full of dark colors and it looked like a figure with red coming from the corner of his lips, it was almost as if he knew my secret before I did.
Sorry it is shitty, I'm like really sorry haha but this isy first so...
Thanks guys x
