Sal is in love with her art teacher - she can't think about anything else! Then she realises he loves her back - or does he?
"He walked over to me - everyone else disappeared and he kissed me there in the classroom. He undid the top two buttons of my blouse and we wrapped our arms round each other. It was the best feeling in the world, feeling his lips on mine, and his arms caressing my back.
Suddenly the hands turned into sharp daggered claws, and the lips touching mine transformed into harsh, merciless fangs, biting my face. I didn't feel any pain, just confusion, and the blood running, dripping, down my back and cheeks. Oh, God - I was bleeding to death!
'Stop! Stop! Please, just stop!' I tried to yell - but no sound was made. My breathing was shallow, and my heart was racing to try and keep my blood inside my body. I could feel myself growing faint, the life slipping away from my grasp. I squeezed my eyes shut and just waited for the darkness to swallow me up."
This story is on hold for a couple of weeks til I can catch up on all my school work.
Elliot Jensen and Elliot Fintry have a lot in common. They share the same name, the same house, the same school, oh and they hate each other but, as they will quickly learn, there is a fine line between love and hate.