Alice Smith reads books every day. It's what keeps her calm. Sometimes, she can't get control. Somehow when she wakes up the next morning, her favorite character is laying next to her. He is also intensely staring at her. He states he needs her help to save his world. She is a complete badass. He is a gentle and loving person. How will they fight the same battle?
I stand my ground, ready for battle. "We just want you, Alíce." He says, moving closer. I throw a knife at his knee, causing him to fall to his knees. "No. I am not yours." I growl, yanking my knife out of his knee. He groans painfully, swearing wildly "Shoot him." he instructs painfully, pointing at James. I run to him, pushing him out of the way. I stop the bullet, it helplessly falling to the ground. More bullets followed, making me lose count. I sigh and stand in front of my group, putting my hands up. I make a black force field, saving them from the bullets. I am starting to lose strength. I groan wearily, pushing more force. "Alice! Stop it, your hurting yourself." James cried. I am almost out of power. I drop my hands, falling to the ground. You are probably confused, as though I just passed out. This is our story.
I woke up with a start. I sigh and sit up, throwing the covers off. I had to go to that industry that they call 'school'. It has been centuries since I have been to school. I am most educated, though. I stand up, walk to the bathroom, and take a quick shower. I come out with a towel around my body and a towel in my hand, drying my hair. I quickly dry off and walk to my closet, opening it. My closet is a walk-in closet. It has many accessories such as; two- pieces, leather pants, black jeans, and sweaters. I do not wear dresses. Only if I have to, and that is rare. I put on black jeans and a black sweater that says 'VICIOUS' in gold. I put my black boots with heels on, making my favorite clacking noise. I brush my hair-which is to the middle of my neck.- and place a black rose on the side and grab my phone and keys, applying lip gloss to my lips. As I walk out, I swiftly grab my leather jacket off of my office chair. I rub down the stairs, slipping my jacket on. I grab my coffee cup from the kitchen table. I walk quickly to the couch, snatching my bookbag off of it. I walk outside , hit with the smell of strawberries. I smile slightly, jumping in my Volvo. It is a black color, my favorite. I drive off, ready for everything.
I arrive at the school, parking my car next to a red Volvo, Yasmin's. Yasmin has been my best friend for centuries. We both turned at midnight, the time of the wolves. Which makes me a hybrid. I slowly get out of my car, checking my surroundings. "Alíce! Over here." I heard yasmin say, quietly. I turn my head to her car, which she is in with Peta. Peta was her lover when she was human. Apparently, when she died and became a vampire, he wanted to be with her. I smile and walk over to her, hugging her. "Hey, for eternity?" I say. "In maturity." she replies. "We are family in life and death." we finished in usion. It was a phrase we made up when we were little. It meant that "No matter what I will always be by your side." I have missed her, terribly. "What is this industry?" I ask as we walk in the 'double doors', as they call them. She laughed and showed me where the office was. "Dinner on me?" I invited.
"Yes,please" we laughed, hugging each other. I quietly opened the office door, unsure what to do. "Come in." she assured as she ruffled her papers. I came in and sat in the nearest chair to the door. "Wait one minute" she said, looking at papers. I took a book out of my bookbag, reading quietly. My book was a supernatural one. It was about vampires.A boy walked in, sitting next to me. I read on to a description about a man named James Stark, who wore bright clothes. I read more and then looked at the boy. "Dear god.." I mumbled, surprised. This boy was the man in the description! "Hey, I'm James Stark." he greeted, smiling brightly at me. I nodded and played with my hair. My rose fell and he caught it, holding it out while looking intensely at me. I gently took it, our hands brushing. I glance at him, catching him glance at me. He looked away, blushing. I laughed, leaning closer to him. "First, you become my friend." I teased.