|| Vampire High ||

|| Vampire High ||

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Prologue; All my life I have been living with a burning hatred towards humans in my heart. So when my mom said those five words, I nearly almost died- again. Those five words are : ''You're going to high school.'' Now I know what you're thinking. How could high school be such a bad thing, right? Well, no. It's not really about going to school that makes me uncomfortable, it's the fact that the school is a human school, that makes me cringe. An open invitation to an all-you-can-eat buffet. A rather tempting one, I must add. Not only that, I despised humans too much to mix with them. Humans and I went like oil and water, we do not mix. After all, we'd been shut out from the world for almost three hundred years now. Besides, we already got our education and graduated. Why do we need high school again? ''Why do you want us to go to a human school?'' I asked. ''Because..'' mom paused. ''I'm starting a job again and people in this town need to know we exist. So, what's a better idea than high school, right?'' she grinned. I couldn't put up much of an argument with her, obviously. One cold stare down her nose and I'd be left feeling uncomfortable for the rest of the night. ''Prepare yourselves, kids. You're starting school from tomorrow. Eight am sharp.'' with that, she walked away. I looked at my siblings, two older brothers and one younger sister. We all had the same thought in mind. How the heck were we going to do this?!
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***this book contains suicidal thoughts and tendencies, may not be appropriate for younger audiences*** In which she looks for the purpose of life. Lily Carter's parents died in a car crash leaving her and Laura, girl was depressed long before her parents passed away and with all the problems turning up now, Lily felt more miserable - if that's even possible. With her journey to look for life's purpose and grab the small pinch of HOPE - which is ironically her second name -, will she finally snap at the pressure and finally end it all? or will a small light lit her darkened world of grief and loneliness? * "So you know. The little goth girl who gets bullied is indeed a mess. There's this mess in her head that eats her alive everyday isn't it? What to do now Kaden? Tell the whole neighborhood and recieve an award for taking out a crazy in this world?" I spit like vomit. His eyes warmed up as I finished, "Lily. It isn't like that" "What is it then? People stopped caring... they gave up, why aren't you?" I fought my tears. "Because I feel the need to care. Did Leigh hurt you? Did she hit you?" he finally noticed the unusual redness of my cheek. I don't like the way he told me he needed to care for me. I felt like an obligation, a responsibility that he is carrying and carrying leads to getting tired and when people gets tired, they give up. I don't want them to give up on me. But they will, so it's good not to make them care for me in the first place. "I never needed anyone. I stopped needing anyone before, why start now?" I uttered the words again. Why? There is nothing to fight for. No mama. No papa. No sister to love me. No one. So why would I waste my life and the time of others to fix what is already broken - and someone who doesn't want to be fixed? If I may add. Maybe I gave up. No, scratch that. I gave up a long time ago - when my parents died, my hope and purpose went away with them.

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