"What are you?!" He shouts at me. I didn't know what to say. What could I say? He saw what I was doing and now I am screwed. "It doesn't matter what I am. You're just going to kill me anyway."
He doesn't lower his weapon. "What are you Ali? You can trust me." I had to let out a laugh. "Says the guy who's pointing a gun at me."
He lowers his weapon. "Please just tell me what you are. At least tell me if Alison is your real name." I sigh. He didn't need to know. I didn't want him to know. I wanted him to know.
He was the boy that I was risking everything for. Something about him just made me need to. I know the dangers of telling him. I know that he won't understand. Yet I wanted to tell him everything.
"What are you?"
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Hunted
ParanormalAriralana has never had an easy life. For over 400 years she has been on the run. She has always kept to the United States but she is running out of places to go. When she moves to a new town to start over again she closes herself off. A boy named C...
