Marcel looked at me with a smirk, "Don't let them get to you, they are trouble. They've been after us for ages, since preschool" Marcel sat down on my bed where Craig did. He had a dirty look on his face as he sat in Craig's spot, when he looked around the room I saw goosebumps forming on his arms. "Sorry to leave but I need to go, I'm not wanted" Marcel said as he quickly stood up and stood at the window. He stared out the window for a while, "The things Brian said about us" he paused as he moved his eyes towards me. "They aren't true . . ." He finished as he climbed out of the window. I jumped out of bed and ran over to window and looked out. He was gone, nowhere to be found. I heard running coming up behind me, I continued to stare out of the window. "Who was here Evan?" Craig snapped as he stepped into my room. I didn't bother to look at him, "Marcel, my friend".

The tension between us was very strong, I could feel the hate and anger building around us. "He's not your friend, he's a monster just Jonathan and the rest of them" Craig tried to argue but the anger in me was building and was about to snap. "Get out . . ." I softly said. All the energy from us being mad just formed and me more angry and aggressive. Something was about to snap. He needed to leave or I'd regret what was going to happen. "Leave now or I will regret what I'm going to do . . ." Giving warnings is the hardest yet scariest thing ever. I finally turned around and saw Craig standing there with fear crawling all over his face. "What happened to the sweet Evan?" He questioned as he looked at me. "The sweet Evan never existed, I am and will be your worst nightmare. I don't feel a thing for you" I snapped as I started walking towards him. He slowly backed up, I've never seen someone so scared of me before "Maybe I do belong with The Plague because I am just as dangerous as you say they are".

"Leave" anger kept building and it felt amazing. Craig backed up and left my room, I slowly followed to make sure he was leaving. I got to the top of the stairs and saw Tyler standing at front door trying to keep it closed. "Tyler, I need to go. Your brother wants me out now" Craig said softly, I could hear his pain behind his voice. I hurt him being friends with Marcel and the others. "Please don't go, I'm scared for him" Tyler said as he wrapped his arms around Craig. Craig put his arms around Tyler and hugged him, part of me wanted to crush their dreams and the other half wanted me to go downstairs and apologize. Craig turned with Tyler in his arms and faced him away from the door. Craig grabbed the handle and quickly left. Tyler slowly sat on the ground, I couldn't stand to see him like this. I quickly went back to my room.

I get to see Jonathan tomorrow, I can't wait I have this feeling for him. Jonathan was my dream guy, he had the perfect jawline, perfect hair and eye color, he was fit, he was friendly. He was everything I ever wanted in a guy. "I hope he doesn't worry about me, I feel like he's going to freak out and check my body like a worried mother. No wait, let him check my body. Check it real good" I softly whispered to myself as I cleaned my room.

"Check it real good" a voice repeated behind me, I quickly turned around out of fear and saw Brock standing there. "How long have you been standing there?" My face must of been all shades of red. "Just long enough to hear you talking about my leader" Brocksmirked as he walked closer to me. The reason he was in my room flew over my head, I really didn't think about it.

"Evan, I hope you know Jonathan hasn't let just anyone in this group" Brock had fear in his voice. "But didn't they let you into the group?" I questioned as I looked at him with confusion. He didn't answer my question right away, he tried avoid it but I made sure he answer me. "I know you quote on quote melted in Jonathan's hands when he got ahold of you" Stepping up to him made me feel fear crawl down my spine. "Well it's a long story Evan" Brock finally said as he walked past me and looked out of my window. I turned to him and started towards him, "I have a while. . ." I softly said as I looked at the clock. It was 3am and I still had school tomorrow, "I'll explain later but you need to go to sleep because you need to act and look like you're okay in Jonathan's eyes" Brock said as he opened my window. "What's with people from the Plague going in and out of my damn window?" I questioned as I threw a small sissy fit. "Marcel has been going through here, wouldn't be surprised if Jonathan either" Brock said as he climbed out of the window and stood on the roof of my porch and rested his arms on my window. "Jonathan has never been here. . ." I said as I rested my hands on the chest in front of the window. Brock started looking around the room then his face got more pale, paler than it has ever been. "Oh! Okay, well I got to go" Brock said walking over to the edge of the roof. "Hey I wouldn't jump, it's high and you might break your foot or something. I'm not sure how Marcel gets in-" before I could finish I witnessed Brock jump two stories to the ground. It may not seem tall but the way my house was made it was like 15 feet. This year is going to awesome and fun, better then the other years I've had.

I jumped into bed and laid down and embraced the coldness from the sheets. I stretched on them like a cat, I turned over fast and looked at my alarm clock. It was 3:30am. I closed my eyes and fell asleep.

-dream-

I sat in my 2nd period desk and smiled at Jonathan as he walked in with a big grin on his face. He ran his hand across my desk and touched my hand softly. Craig had a discussed look on his face, he rolled his eyes and walked behind Jonathan and pushed him forward. Ms Kilburn walked in and slammed her bag on her desk causing everyone to jump except for Jonathan.

"Before I start I would like to introduce a new student, she comes from Hollywood!" Ms. Kilburn said as a girl with bright blue hair walked into the classroom with sunglasses on. She wore black combat boots, ripped blue jeans, black flannel with a silver tank top. She had her ears decked out with earrings, she had a lip ring. She didn't look like she came from Hollywood, if anything probably northern New York. "Her name is Blue Ivy, she will be joining us! So I need to put her next to someone I can trust" Ms. Kilburn said as she looked around the room. She seemed interesting to me, not in the sexual way just curious way. I slightly raised my hand, "Thank you Evan!" Kilburn said as she pointing to the empty desk next to me. She looked like a badass, she didn't take her sunglasses off even though Kilburn told her too. "You will never ask me to take my glasses off" Ivy said as she slid her glasses down just under her eyes and stared at Kilburn. She put her glasses back on and Kilburn smirked, "Keep your glasses on".

The bell rang and before I could stand up Blue Ivy was standing in front of my desk. "The famous Prince Evan Fong of Aging. . ." She said with a sinister smirk, "Take my hand. . ." Before I could answer she grabbed my hand and we ran outside. When we stepped out of the classroom the school turned into a medieval castle. "Oh I just can't wait for you to be prince again. . ." Ivy said as she appeared with a black dress on. She grabbed my wrist once more as we ran down the stairs, everyone was dressed nice. I saw Jonathan and the Plague talking the Craig and the Angels. I tried running towards him but guards blocked me from them. "Prince Evan of Aging. . . Handsome as he. . ." Everyone started singing as they walked towards me. I started backing up and looked around, no one was there to help me.

-end of dream-

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I sat in my 2nd period classroom and stared at the smart board as we watched a video about the Salem Witch Trials. "Sometimes they believed that the witches had a leader that wasn't a human not witch. This creature had fangs, red, yellow or white eyes, they didn't eat human food they hate humans. This creature was known as a 'Vampire'." The documentary person said. I slouched in my chair and didn't want to pay attention to the video. "Vampires where known to be originated from Shadow Hills" the man continued. I started to sit up in my chair, I looked behind my shoulder at Jonathan who was watching the video.

"When the humans found out about the witches and vampires they began a group called Hunters who hunted both. They would return to the colony with heads of vampires and witches, sometimes they would bring female vampire back and keep them as slaves to help farm". I couldn't stop thinking about Jonathan and Craig at that time. I turned around again and saw Jonathan staring at me, a small smirk came across his face. I started to give a smirk but I heard hands hit my desk. I turned around fast and faced the front of the class.

Ms. Kilburn turned the lights on and shut the film off. "Alright! We have new assigned seats!" She said with a very big cheerful voice. Too cheerful if you ask me. Everyone started standing up and going to the front of the classroom. I sighed and slowly stood up, I looked on the chat and saw I was next to some person named 'Ryan'. I walked over to my desk and saw he wasnt there. I sat down and pulled my phone out and saw a message from Craig and Jonathan.

C: Who are you next too?

J: Who's your partner for the rest of the year?

I opened both but didn't reply, I looked up and saw a guy with short spiked brown hair, hazel eyes, black jeans with a white shirt and white vans sit down next to me. He had a tattoo sleeve on his left arm. "Nice tattoos" I said with a smirk hoping to be friends with him. "Thanks, my cousin did it" he replied with a smile. His hazel eyes looked as if they were contacts, "Do you wearing contacts?" I asked hoping it didn't sound like I was a freak. "Uh, I have them but I don't wear them much. I think I look awkward" he didn't make eye contact with me. Everyone I seem to meet is weird like they are hiding things.

The bell rang and I walked out of the classroom, Jonathan followed and walked with me to my locker. "I see you're with Ryan" he said breaking the silence between us. "Yeah, he has tattoos on his arm and it looks amazing. His cousin did it for him for free I guess" making small talk was hard for just Jonathan and I. "Does Ryan sit next to you? Like to the right?" Jonathan questioned as he stood next to my locker. I opened my locker and thought of my seat, I nodded as I put my history book back. "Ryan is a weird person Evan, he never talks to anyone. So him talking to you is a big achievement for you, being known as the person who gets Ryan to talk is good" Jonathan soothing voice said as he stared at me. I looked at him and smirked, "He's probably shy".

"Can I talk to you?" Craig said walking over to us, I looked at him. "Alone?" He said looking at Jonathan. I looked at Jon and shrugged, "What is it about?" I questioned as I closed my locker. "It's about last night. . ." Craig looked at me with fear knowing what might happen. Before I knew it Jonathan grabbed by his shirt and pinned him up against the lockers. "What the fuck happened last night?" Jonathan asked with anger drooling from his words. "Calm down, it wasn't what you think" I said calmly as I grab Jonathan's arm. "It was about him coming into my room as Marcel and Brian got into a yelling match" I continued as I tried to pull Jon's arm down but he was too strong. "Guys stop" I tried to be quietly so people wouldn't stare. Jonathan's face was red with anger, "What did you do to Evan?" Jonathan insisted. "nothing!" I said getting in between them, Jonathan looked at me. "Please put him down and I'll explain later" Jon dropped Craig and started down the hall. I looked at Craig, "I'll talk to you later too. . ." I ran down the hall after Jonathan.