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Transformed Chapters... i dk..Chapter 8
Once midnight hit Kira ran to the bedroom.
"Are you okay?"i called after her.
"Go away! i cant let you see me like this." she screamed.
i followed her anyways and dragged her to the couch. She tried to get up again and i noticed she looked kinda frightened.
Before she could leave i grabbed her and pulled her back down to the couch,and she scratched me across the face with her razor sharp black nails , drawing blood.
i didnt see her after that.
The next morning i went to wake her up for school. There was a note layed on the pillow.
What happened last night was a mistake. i will see you at school so dont look for me around town okay? i am just sorry i did what i did.
i ran out to my car and went to school. i saw a group of people crowded around something. i pushed my way through to see Kira fall to the ground and cough up blood. i ran twords her and picked her up. i told everyone to get away and i drove us back to my apartment.
i layed her on the couch and sat o
Transformed Chapters 5 and 6Chapter 5
After school Kira got in my car and we drove to my apartment. She was quiet. She didnt speak once. I finally had to break the silence.
"Well, lovely weather today huh?"
No response. I gave up. We arrived at my apartment and got out of the car. We walked inside and she sat on my couch. I came to join her. She had on a zebra print skirt and a solid black tank top with a white jacket. She was stunning as always. We sat for around 25 minutes. When she finaly spoke she whispered feircly," If you tell anybody about this i swear-"
"Im not going to tell anyone." I cut her off.
She sat there and stared with her electric blue eyes. They stood out even more with her black eyeliner spread thickly around them.
"Please dont tell ,"her whisper nearly inaudible," i am not human. i am a Vampire. You probably think im a freak."
I wrapped my arms around her. She began to move away from me after 2 minutes i pulled her back into my arms.
"Jessica is here,"she said quickly," She wants to know why
Transformed Chapters 3 and 4Chapter 3
i answered the door and there was Kira. She was wearing a black tank-top, a black mini-skirt,and long black boots. She looked very sad.
" Let me tell you what happened when i left." she whispered very darkly.
"Okay." i replied and we hopped into her life after she left Chicago.
"This is what happened........
i moved to a home in Cleveland,Ohio. Gunshots every night. Roberies, suicide, murder. Very dark times," she paused momentarily before continuing on," Our home burnt to the ground by a maniac, we were forced to live on the streets. Somehow i managed to find a way out. i came back and knew i had to look for you,"she looked at her watch and said suddenly, "i should go now."
"No. i mean i didnt get to share what has happened here." i was pleading.
"No, i must go." she hissed.
i grabbed her arm and she looked at me intensely.It was then i was very scared. i let go and she ran out of my home.
I was confused.What was she so afraid of anyways. It was only sunset. Whatev
Transformed chapters 1 and 2Transformed
She had changed. Alot. She looked at me through the flames as if in a trance. She looked like a cat ready to pounce on prey. Her neon blue eyes, her dazzling black dress, and her black layered hair. In a word she was perfection. Soft skin, graceful walk, flirtatious attitude.
The fact that just last year she was the exact opposite of this new girl shocks me. The Livy I remembered never wore dresses, had blond hair, and her eyes weren't as electrifying. I knew it was her because of the dragon tatoo on her neck. She said it symbolizes her feirce attitude and persona. But that was when we were together. Then she moved away. Now she is back and i can hardly believe it.
I had to find a way to talk to her. I was with my date, Jessica, that night and i figured it wouldnt be good to leave her to talk to Kira. I didnt want any jealousy between the two. Then as if on cue Kira stood up and motioned for me to follow her. I told
Teenage TaoismGiving birth is the closest I’d ever felt to dying.
Before that, my near death experiences had consisted only of my silent announcement of pregnancy—silent, being that my social media accounts were all deleted almost simultaneously and I never returned to school in the fall, saying without really saying that I had caught the malicious disease of “teenage pregnancy”. I’m sure the whisper spread in the hallways like the Bubonic Plague. That September, sitting at home on what would have been the first day of my senior year, I imagined friends I’d never talk to again saying “she was only seventeen, and so full of life!” at my absence in the cafeteria tables, as if they were attending my funeral instead of talking about me behind my back.
"Full of life," I had snorted then, folding a never ending stream of what had once been my own baby clothes. "Literally."
I walked around like a zombie for the months of my pregnancy, deciding t
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