"I quickly grab his hand, give it a shake, and let go, averting my eyes towards the ground and muttering a quick hello. He gives me a strange look. He then pulls a Monster energy drink out of his bag and pours it into his half empty coffee mug, mixing the coffee and Monster together with his finger. He looked at me, said "I'm going to die," smirked at me and downed the whole thing, in the minute before the bell." ALSO P.S. THIS IS A FANFICTION. WHICH MEANS THESE CHARACTERS ARE NOT MINE. THEY ARE CHARACTERS FROM THE TWO PERCY JACKSON SERIES AND THIS IS JUST FOR FUN. THESE CHARACTERS BELONG TO RICK RIORDAN AS WELL AS CAMP HALF BLOOD, AND MANY MANY OTHER CREATURES AND OTHER RANDOM THINGS. THIS IS MY TAKE ON AN AU OF THE PERCY JACKSON SERIES. NO COPYRIGHT INFRINGEMENT IS INTENDED

Carter is nineteen. Ever since her parents were brutally murdered, she has had to take care of her sister Marcy. But there's only one problem. The people who want to kill her? They're vampires. For centuries vampires have tracked Carter's kind. Hybrids. Her and her sister are all that's left of the hybrids. They are the most rare and powerful hybrids. They are bird hybrids who have wings, enhanced speed and strength, and some of their mind have special abilities. Marcy, for example, has the ability to levitate things and she has a fluid inside of her that can be used as a weapon, but she has to die in order to extract it. When Marcy gets kidnapped, Carter and her new friend Jonah must save her before she is sacrificed by the vampires.

Jacob Black never wanted more than Renesmee. When Renesmee is forced to turn him into a vampire because of the Volturi, he must learn to live like the Cullen clan. This Twilight fanfiction will have you dying for more... Literally

Return of the mermaids and the aliens!!!The year after graduation has some new surprises. You thought the comet collision was the end...boy were you wrong!!! A Merman? Return of Emma? Return of CHARLOTTE!!! New ALIEN!!! Brandon returns!!! You'll want to dive right into this new season.

I heard the Junior High would be hell but I never expected it to be this bad.. Self harm break-ups fake friends even counselors who think I'm insane! These poems have it all.. I combined both my 8th and 9th grade year because they were in the same school I may do the same in the future but I feel each high school year should be individual.