Ok everyone. This story doesn't have anything to do with twilight in it. It has some scenes that are similar to twilight but it really isn't twilight. It is basically a mix of twilight and the house of night series books rolled into one. But I wrote this story all by myself and all the characters are mine. It is about vampires though I will say that. So thanks everyone who is reading this and please comment on my story. There will be more chapters to come I promise =)

Zoey Bell shook her head sadly. "Alex, what are we going to do with you?"

I frowned, glaring at my best friend.

Zoey was an offly pretty girl. She was a skinny and on the shorter side. (The perfect combination) Zoey had long beautiful locks of curly hair and perfect tanned olive toned skin. She was like one of those girls you would imagine on the cover of a fashion magazine. A model.

I often envied her. I was skinny too and tall, of course. (Thankfully) but that was really it. Pretty average. I had long boringly strait dark chocolate brown hair that hung lifelessly to my shoulders like any other day. I hated it! I was a normal average teenager. Not runway model pretty or deathly ugly either. I was in between.

I sighed heavily." Come on!" I continued to plead with her. "Don't you see? There is something up with the new kids!"

We were both talking about the three new girls that came to school today. It was the topic of almost everyone in school. Girls gushed at having some new friends and guys discussed how hot they were and which ones they were going to ask out. It was ridiculous!

Zoey and me were having a different conversation then everyone else though. I thought they were weird. Strange more like it. They had only been here a few hours and I noticed so many odd things about them. I'm not sure what it was, but looking at them sent shivers down my spine and reminded me of being in a horror movie. I don't know, but I just got some bad vibes about them.

Zoey squinted hard, staring at the lunch table where the girls sat. After a moment she shook her head again.

"No I don't see it"

"Oh my God! How can you not think so?!? For crying out loud, Zoe, they have red eyes!"

Zoey crossed her arms. "Alex, for all we know they could have some rare eye condition. They are new here and you are already judging them. That is not very nice."

"You got to be kidding me. Please tell me your kidding. A rare eye condition? Are you serious? There is no such thing as an eye condition that makes you eyes turn red!"

She sighed. "I really don't know okay. If you are so interested the go march your butt over to there table and ask them about it."

I turned around slightly to look at the table. They certainly didn't look too friendly. It felt as though there was a big sign on them that said leave us alone. The scene did feel strangely familiar though. And it just seemed like I'd seen this in a movie or read it in a book somewhere. I shivered.

"No thanks. I'd rather not."

"And please explain why."

"Cause they freak me out!!!" I basically screamed.

The room fell silent and everyone stared at me.

I tried to think of a good excuse "Um.... uh the pickles. Um yeah the pickles they freak me out. They're so gross and slimy..."

Everyone gave me a 'your crazy look' (I'm really getting sick of people giving me that look) and turned back to there lunches.

Phew....

"How embarrassing." I muttered

Zoey frowned at me. "Real nice"

I let a big sigh and glanced at the clock. It was 12:44 pm. Lunch was over in a minute.

"Come on" I groaned, "The bell is going to ring."

"Okay"

I reached across the table to grab my books and we both stood up. I messed with my outfit to put it neatly back into place, took one last quick glance over to the new kids table, and told Zoey goodbye.

"C ya 8th period k."

"K, Bye Alex."

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