All Too Familiar...

All Too Familiar...

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The girl stared threateningly into my eyes. Daring me to make any wrong moves. I gulped and turned my eyes to Emily, she looked at me with an I'm-so-sorry-look. I closed my eyes. "Um, I'll take Brad." she confirmed, pointing towards the tall, handsome blonde. He turned into a small gecko, not surprisingly as all the other Familiars had been just as bad. They walked off and joined the rest of the witches talking to their Familiars. That left me with the girl. "Auden, look your Familiar in the eye. It's your first duty to name her, as she does not have a name." the Headmaster spoke. Now I understand a little of her angry gaze. She huffed and refused to make eye contact with me. The Headmaster pulled a small remote from his pocket and pressed a button on it. The girl jumped and let out a low growl. After a second push of the button. She walked towards me. The sickening sound of bones cracking and flesh ripping filled the room. Witches gagged and stared in confusion and amazement. Even though the sound was horrific, the transformation was beautiful. Dark teal smoke surrounded her in rings, bright turquoise lightening bolts danced around her body. When it was finished, the smoke cleared but the dancing bolts stayed. HOLY. DEAD. DEVIL.
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Geovanni Have you ever gotten that feeling that somebody was watching you? And that person who was watching you wasn't normal. I have felt that way all of my life; but then again I felt as if I went missing nobody would even notice or care I was gone. I am 23 and just graduated from college. I was there an extra year because I had to take care of my family. I had to transfer back into the city and pick up the extra work because my mom died, and my dad became addicted to anything that would numb his pain. My little sister and brother would be lost without me here. But now I could care less. A cold breeze blew through my window waking me up from my thoughts. I looked over in the corner and saw that nothing was there. It was odd because I felt like someone well more like something was there. It had to be my imagination getting the best of me. I laid back in my bed and closed my eyes. Then all of a sudden I got the feeling I wasn't alone. But the really strange thing is that even if there was someone in here with me I felt safe. Jordan. I watched her as she slept. In fact I have been watching her since she was born. I have waited half a century to find that one person. I think I have finally settled on her. She was my choice. I know. After being in as many relationships as I have you know things. I felt my fangs tingle. Her blood smelled so sweet. Her heartbeat was steady and strong. I took my tongue and ran it across my fang. The temptation to indulge in her red liquid was far too strong. I let out a low growl and jumped out her window. I was ready for a hunt. "Did you see her Jordan?" "Yes, and tomorrow night you will turn her," "Why do I have to turn her?" "Ezra, you know once you turn them, they hate you," "I didn't hate pops," "You wanted to join though," "True, but first see if she wants to be turn before you jump to conclusions," I nodded my head, before me and Ezra took off to find some fresh blood for the night.

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