Alana Maxwell

Okay, first things first: I am completely average. My looks are average, my grades are average, and my popularity is average. I'm just a typical normal 15 year old girl. Well at least I think so, hopefully. But I've been experiencing some insane stuff these days.

I guess it all started when my substitute teacher turned into a vampire...


I walked into class on time like usual, and set next to my seat buddy, Greg. We nodded at each other, having formed the cordial acquaintanceship required from being seated next to each other for the past few months.

"Is it true that Mrs. Stavrinski isn't here today?" I asked him.

Greg nodded and muttered," Yeah, I heard her kid got really sick. Besides that her husband's out of town." Greg always seemed to know what was going on even though it wasn't like his business at all.

"Okay, who's subbing?"

Greg shrugged. I frowned, Greg always knew who was subbing, something was up.

Just then, the door opened, and in walked a super pretty, young lady with blonde hair and blue eyes.

"Hello class," she said in a sickeningly sweet tone," I'm Ms. Succo, and I will be subbing here for today." She smiled.

A couple of guys were drooling over her...ewwwww.

Her skin turned paper white. Wait what, I blinked, and rubbed my eyes. Ms. Succo looked perfectly norma-noooo! Her eyes are red now! And her skin was paler than a corpse's skin! What the heck was going on??!! 

Ms. Succo was fuzzy around the edges, and parts of her were staticky it was like I was seeing her from an old-fashioned tv. For a moment a part of her body would fizzle out and it would show the normal her. and then the next second I could see her blood red eyes and really pale skin again. I could feel the panic and horror mode building up inside me and what was happening, why was no one reacting to this?!!?

I slowly raised my hand," Ms. Succo, m-may I go use the restroom?"

Ms. Succo turned to me. She smiled.. and of course she had fangs. "Of course, go on dear.."

When I left the room, I didn't go back. I just ran.........


That was only the first time. The second time, few months later, during summer vacation, was scarier, but more reassuring. The second time was special. Because the second time, other people saw it too.

I was walking down the street when a gigantic dog ran out of an alleyway. And of course I screamed.

The. Dog. Was. HUMONGOUS!!!!

It was at least the size of a garbage truck. And to make it seem more scary, the dog had to be pitch black!!

I suddenly remembered the last time something like this happened. Was this like the last time? Could no one else see that except for me?!?!

But when I screamed, other people slowly started to turn their heads towards it and screamed. Thankfully other people could see the hound from hell (AN/ lmao.. or as we refer to as hellhound...back to the story) At least now I'm sort of reassured I'm not crazy.

And speaking of that dog.... it heard our screams and the dog turned. It's eyes focused on each person's eyes until.....

The lava red eyes met my pale green eyes. And you know in horror movies, the main character is being haunted yada yada yada and then when the scary thing is near them and they freeze. I FELT LIKE THAT MAIN CHARACTER FROM THE HORROR MOVIE!!!!!!!!

My legs felt like they were made out of stone. I didn't even notice I fell down. Wait a sec, when did I fall down.... well anyway back to the scary big dog. All I could see, a-all I could feel was just the big red eyes staring right into my eyes. The eyes burned with evilness and hungriness like it was planning on tearing me into little tiny pieces and eat me for lunch. Hopefully not but.. 

I was yanked out of my thoughts by a loud battle cry. There was a girl. On the dog. What kind of crazy perso- wait she wasn't there a second ago. She was wearing a bright orange t-shirt, jean shorts, and black converse. She had beautiful curly blond hair, perfectly tanned skin, and her eyes were stormy grey. Her body shimmered with golden dust. Although she was a little cut up and bleeding, she looked triumphant. IN one hand she was holding a yankee's cap, in the other she was holding a slightly glowing dagger.

Without hesitation, she knelt down and plunged the dagger down unto the monster's back.

The monster/demon roared in anger and reared up, towering over me. My mouth felt dry and I took a big gulp. OMG I'M TOOOOOOO YOUNG TO DIEEEEEE!!!! NOOOOO-

I slowly opened my eyes. Am I dead? I slapped myself. Ow. Nope I'm not dead. 

The dog... disappeared. And all that was left was a shiny glowing dagger.

I slowly reached for the dagger. A tanned hand grabbed my wrist.

"Sorry but," a feminine voice stated firmly," I believe that's mine."

I jumped back.

I looked up.

And then I saw the girl who was on top the dog early. And let me just, she looked like a goddess.

"Thanks," she muttered as she took the dagger away from me and put it in her sheathe.

She turned to me. "What did you see?" she demanded.

"Oh nothing," I said sarcastically," I only saw you kill that gigantic dog haha other than that nothing." I laughed nervously.

The girl's eyes narrowed. Obviously she didn't react to my humor. "How can you see....." A strange conglomeration of sounds left her mouth, leaving me thoroughly confused. What did she say again? Shakata....after in the cacko? Whatt? "Hecate really is missing, isn't she." she muttered.

"Wise girl!"

I turned around in surprise, staring at a tall boy who also happens to have appeared out of nowhere. But by now I wasn't too surprised considering all the things that happened today.

"Who's she?" he asked pointing at me, sounding nonchalant, but despite his perfectly perfect appearance, his green eyes seemed warm yet sharp, alarmed, and slightly filled with suspicion. "Friend of yours?"

"Not exactly.." the blonde girl replied slightly irritated," she saw the hellhound, but she's a mortal."

Mortal? If that means human, then well duhhh.

"Schist," the boy said," so I guess it is true. Hecate is actually missing. And the mist is fading!"

The girl growled," Also a bunch of mortals saw it, clear as day."

"Great," the boy said throwing his hands up," what do we do now, we can't make her forget, can we?"

"Nope," she replied popping the p.

"Sooo......we run?"

"Yep."

The boy sighed," great plan wise girl."

"Shut up, seaweed brain. Let's go," the girl turned around and was about to set off into..who-knows-where.

The boy was about to follow but I grabbed his arm. "Hold on, who are you guys? Why'd you kill the dog? Where'd it go? How did you kill it?

The boy sighed again, and looked at me seriously. It suddenly struck me that underneath all the dirt and dust, he was very handsome. My face heated up without my consent.

"Listen," he said firmly," I know you have a lot of unanswered question floating around in your head but... sorry I can't answer them. I doubt you'll believe me anyway, and besides it's dangerous to know these stuff. It can get you killed. Sooo.. forget it, forget you ever saw us and forget about the dog too. And forget all the other weird abnormal things you saw today. It's better for you, and everyone else around you."

I stood there dumbfounded. Forget it? How?

I was about to ask when suddenly he was pulled out of my grasp and quickly ran away. Leaving me with a thousand..no a million unanswered questions wandering around in my head.


The third time, about a year later, after I graduated and all and was preparing for college.... Well it wasn't much.

Sudden flash of claws, a slicing sound, warm wetness, and a choked off gasp.

Wolverine like claws were going into my stomach. They ripped through the skin, fat, muscle, and bone like it was nothing but paper. The feeling was like a paper cut times 100000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000......you get it. Plus the intrusion and the burn of the dirty talons scraping against my internal organs...

The claws retracted from my body, leaving me to fall to the ground. Blood was gushing out of the wound making me feel cold and dead.

My vision started to blur as I saw a glimpse of A blonde haired girl and a black haired boy.

And then...

I was DEAD.

They warned me to forget but I couldn't.

I guess it's my fault for not listening to them.

I wish I could've forgotten.




AN/ Hello, It's been a long time since I've updated....soooooo I made a extra long chapter. I've been busy these days but I'll try my best to update asap. Please vote and recommend this story to fellow fandom members. Thank you for reading!

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