N/A: For Neome, Violeta, and every one else!
When I woke up, I realized that I was close to my home. 'What happened?' was my first question, the first of a lot of. His pale face blockedeverything, his perfect and white smile was everything that I could remember, his voice telling me something about my smell, I couldn't remember what. There was something else, something really strong that I forgot in that moment.
I was late, I knew that. My mom would not be happy. My mind was full of the perfect boy, and all I heard was his smooth and calm voice.
No one was at home, strange, generally my mom is obsessive about time. I ran to my room, maybe she wouldn't realize that it was so late. The first shock was when I looked at my mirror. I knew my name, I knew that I was the girl in the pictures around me, I knew who I was, but I also knew that the perfect and beautiful face that was shocked as mine would be, was not mine.
My black-straight hair still as long as ever been, my height was exactly the five feet four inches that used to be, my half-eaten red nails still there, all these things were right; but my pinkish skin was not there, instead it was a white-grayish thing, hard like stone and cold like ice. My beautiful gray eyes, that my mom used to say that looked like two full moons, was replaced by black-dot ones. This made me sad, it doesn't matter what happened to my skin, but my eyes were the only thing that I liked about my body. Hundred thousands questions, a lot of theories passed thru my mind, I didn't know what to expect, what my mom would say? I remember that I hadn't ate, but I wasn't hungry, I was thirsty, I wanted to drink something, it was not water, it was something that I didn't understand.
I heard something, it was so far away, but I could hear it like the person was beside me. It was my Mom, I could smell her, and she smelled so good.
I looked once more into the mirror, my new face wasn't scared anymore, thirst was in my black eyes. In the next second I was running, impossible fast to kill the person that I love more than anything else.
N/A: I know that it is short... But, I think that can be good... Reviews, please?