Hey guys,

I'm just writing my own Immortal series. But Its different. All new to Ever and Damen. Please R&R. Read Evermore first(or I'll hurt you X-().

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I walked in the house. Ahh, so good to be home after months in the hospital. It was a miracle that everybody, Mom, Dad and Riley,my sister, all survived that car crash. I will miss my beautiful, yellow lab Buttercup, though. I breathed in the fresh, non-hospitalized air. There sure was no place like home.

Even though something was different with me like seeing colors all over everybody and hearing their thoughts. I asked why everybody was pink but they didn't know what I meant. Not good. I ran to my bedroom and jumped onto my bed to get some more sleep. That's pretty much all we did in the hospital:sleep. My friends, Brandon and Rachel, came once they were freaked and I told them not to worry tht I would be beack soon enough.

I drifted dreamlessly in my sleep. When I neared the end, I looked up at this big, deep, caring and brown eyes that seemed to drown me. They were somewhat familiar, though. Could they be they eyes I saw before crossing over the bridge? Could they be the eyes that made me yell to my family to stop and come my way? Could they be the eyes that saved everything?

I woke up to my alarm beeping ridiculously. I pressed my fingers to the bridge of my nose because of my killer headache. I got to my feet and got dressed. Nothing like my dark jeans, light, torquois shirt and black ballet flats to start a great day of no more broken bones. I put some white eyeshadow on not wanting to be too flashy, for once, and some lip gloss, light pink, my favorite.

I ran downstairs to eat an apple and back up to brush my teeth and hair and apply a little more lip gloss before heading to school. Luckily, my dad said I could drive the spare car to school and work and the mall, etc; etc; I love my family. I left in a hurry to see my friends again; I didn't call last night because of how tired I was and how much I wanted to be home again.

I parked in my usual spot and ran towards Rachel's car, knowing she (like everybody else) didn't know I was here. I usually carpool with Brandon but since he doesn't know I'm here either, he gave Rachel a ride. I know all of this because I am no longer normal, I'm a freak. That will probobly affect me later on when I start listening to my IPod in class and start wearing hoodies all the time. Of course, it probobly will happen (Oh yes, Ever, It Will! Mouhahahaha!) later on because of the migrains of everybodies thoughts. I can see it. I dont think my friends will really care, though...I hope.

I run toward them, smiling. They look up surprised and shocked when I say "Hey guys, What's up?"

"Omigod! You're back! Oh Ever, I've" Rachel started but Brandon cleared his throat, "Sorry, we've missed you soooooooo much!" she smiles and it goes all the way up to her eyes. Brandon swooped down and kissed me, though it didn't fell completely right this time. I pulled away early, leaving him in shock. I shrug and he does, too.

We walked to class catching me up on everything. English was my first period but theirs was gym. I smile and wave telling them I'll see them in math next period and I hug my best friend.

All is qiet in the class, except the thoughts, they were killing me. When Mrs. Munro walks in class and introduces the new kid, Damen Auguste, Everybody looks up at him, including me, only I stop at the top of his torso not going any further. His ensemble is all black with nice, leathery, black boots. More GQ than Hell's Angels, I heard somebody think; probobly somebody whom I don't really pay attention to, though. He took the only vacant seat in the class; that seat just so happens to be beside me, great. He chuckled under his breath and I decide to look at him. I felt my jaw drop and I gaze into his deep, warm and welcoming brown eyes. They were slightly almond shaped and he had nice, dark brown hair that complemented them.

"Hey, Ever, right?" He asks and I sit there in shock. How did he know my name? I never said any thing about it! He chuckles again.

"Yes. Hello, Damen, I hope you like it here in Eugene, Oregon."I smile. "Would you like to it with me at lunch?" I whisper.

"Yes, tat would be lovely." he smiles and stares at me the rest of class. Guess what, he's in all my other morning classes, too!