This is my first non-twilight fanfiction, and I found trying out different characters and their individual personalities a little challenging to start off with, but as soon as I got in the "Becoming Human" frame of mind, I seemed to do pretty well.

I'm a pretty big Becoming Human fan, and personally, I enjoy a bit of Craig Roberts (Adam). I hope you enjoy this introductory chapter to my new fanfic! Enjoy!

Disclaimer: I obviously own none of the characters, except Lucy. The credit for those awesome creations go to the BBC writers of Being Human and Becoming Human.


"Guys, I don't think this is good. Her arm don't stop bleedin'" Matt said as he dabbed the girls wounded arm with a scrap of Christa's clothes. He watched as Adam, who was desperately wanting to get away from the temptation, unlocked the gate to the tennis court, in which Christa was stood, wrapped in his hooded coat, keeping her eyes on the concrete path.
"You need to get her to the hospital if it doesn't soon. Preferably before she passed out from the blood loss."
"I don't care how hot you look only wearing my coat, Christa, but can we please stop mentioning that word" Adam said, looking Christa up and down.
"Adam, you knob, now is not the time to make inappropriate passes at me" She rolled her eyes.
"Urr, Guys? Still got injured girl 'ere." Matt reminded them. Adam stayed where he was, because he knew if he got too close and caught a strong smell of the blood the girl wouldn't have a chance. Christa knelt down next to the girl and took over, making sure there was enough pressure on the wound to stop the bleeding. The three of them had to take the girl back to Adam's apartment, something he was not pleased with because of the blood soaked clothes she was wearing. They had to though, as it was a Friday morning and teachers would have been turning up to Rathborne High within the next few hours.

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"You're that kid that was murdered!"
"How come she can see me?" Matt turned to Christa and Adam who were leaning against the wall. Christa was biting her nails when she looked at Matt.
"What do you think? You know what happened, it's kind of obvious." She snapped. She was feeling guilty.
"Now now, Babe." Adam said, circling an arm around Christa's shoulders before getting elbowed in the side and retreating.
"Ah, flippin' hell" The girl said as she held onto her arm, looking at the damage. Christa winced slightly at this.
"At least she stopped bleedin' now." Matt said, sitting next to her, looking up at his two friends.
"I am here, you know. Stop talking about me as if I wasn't here."
"You're the new girl, aren't you? What was your name again?" Christa said, not making eye contact.
"Lucy. You're Christa, and that's Adam," She nodded to them both as she said their names and then looked at Matt. "And you're dead."
"Gotta give it to her, breasts and brains" Adam smirked. Christa elbowed him in the side again, and Lucy just laughed.
"Well, Urr…Welcome to the Supernatural Monster Squad, Lucy" Matt said, patting her back.