The boy looked at me he shot me a sharp white smile. He had pointed teeth, almost fang like. I have to admit he did look a lot like me, pale skin, dark eyes, the only big difference was he had dark brown hair and I hard dark blue (dye). I felt my body tense and my tummy tie in Knott's. I don't know why, I've never felt like this. My mind had been taken off the main topic, the most important thing I should be thinking of, not boys or school(bad exsample ALWAYS focus on school) I should be focusing the fact that I.am.inhuman. The bell rang and I stumbled out of class trying to gather my thoughts. I didn't know for sure I was inhuman, maybe this was just a faze. Surley, no, it can't be, vampires aren't real...aren't they? I was in a trance of 'what ifs' until I pounded (hard) into a dark haired boy around my age. He flashed me another snap white smile and opened his mouth "Sor-" I cut him off, I just raced to my next class I needed to think, no actually I needed to drink..(see what I did there)
Who will be her next victim...
Who is the dark haired boy...
Vampires aren't real?...
Sorry for another crappy cliffhanger and a short shitty cappter
-Zoe xx
