"(y/n)! Wake up or we will be late again!" Your room-mate Sophie shook with you. You slowly opened one eye to adapt to the light. What time is it? You took your phone from the nigh table. Shit! 8 o'clock! You jumped out of your bed and quickly put on some clothes.
"Why didn't you wake me up sooner?" You yelled at your best friend.
"Sorry, I forgot!" She shouted back from the other room.
"Thanks." You muttered under your breath, so she couldn't hear it.
Once you were prepared to go to school, you walked out of your apartment. Sophie wasn't ready as always and you didn't have time to wait for her. At least one of you won't be late today.
You ran down the stairs of the dormitory and bumped into your other friend.
"Oh, hi James." You greeted him. You have got a crush on him quite a long time, but you have always known that he likes Sophie.
"Good morning, (y/n)." He smiled at you and looked behind you, expecting Sophie.
"She isn't ready yet." You shrugged.
"Ok, let's go then." Both of you walked towards school. Today is Thursday and you and James have a lot of lessons together. You are currently studying at a University in New York and you love it here!
Your school day was great as always and you had loads of fun with James during lessons. He knows how to make you laugh. That's the thing you love about him the most. Besides today you are going to a big party in town with him and Sophie and you are very excited.
At 8 o'clock you and even Sophie were ready to go! James was already waiting downstairs and when you came down, he whistled. You know, that it was probably just for Sophie, but you blushed anyway.
All of you ordered a taxi and went to the biggest club in town. Once you arrived to the club, James disappeared to get you some drinks.
"So, who will I end up tonight with?" Sophie said to you as she was looking around for nice boys. You frowned. What about James?
"Sophie, you know that James likes you, right?" You told her.
"Oh, he's just a friend." She answered, not even looking at you, as she was distracted by the boys. You gasped. You would give everything for James. And she doesn't even bother to tell him, that she likes him just as a friend and plays with him! You got very mad at her and suddenly you didn't want to party anymore. She ruined your mood! You turned on your heel and made your way to the bar, forgetting about James and ignoring Sophie, who was calling for you.
"2 shots!" You ordered as you sat on the barstool. After few shots (or maybe after too many shots) you started to feel sick. You paid for your drinks and left the bar. It was really late and because you didn't see either Sophie or James, you left alone. You wouldn't speak to her anyway. It was a bit stupid though, how much you were mad at her, but you just couldn't understand how she can be so blind. Doesn't she see that he loves her? That I love him?
You stumbled across the street, looking for a taxi. The cool air made you feel a bit better, so you didn't feel like you will throw up anymore.
After a while of walking, you realised, that you have no idea where you are. You glanced around. You were standing in an abandoned street. You didn't even hear the music form the club! How did I get here? You started to walk faster to get out of this part of New York.
Suddenly you heard a loud thump behind you. You turned around to see a man running towards you. He was looking horrible, beaten face and black eyes? You froze on a place, not able to move. Two men appeared behind him, chasing him.
Although you were on the end of the street, you could see that they had guns. This woke up from your trance. Even though you were drunk, you managed to hide amongst the bins. You twitched as you heard a gunshot. You peeked out to see the man with black eyes pressed against the wall, the other two men holding him and shouting at him. You couldn't understand what they are saying though. One of them was smaller, with brown and short hair, you couldn't see his face. The other one was way taller and with a bit longer dark brown hair.
When the shorter one took out of his pocket a knife, a black smoke came from the beaten guy's mouth. You covered your mouth with a hand to not scream. What the hell?
After the black smoke disappeared, the beaten guys fell on the ground. It looked like he was unconscious. The tall one grabbed the man on the ground and ran in your direction with the other guy. You pressed your back against one of the bins, trying to be invisible. In a minute you heard footsteps and voices.
"Dean, hurry up. We have to get him to the hospital."
"Fucking demon. I hate these son of bitches the most."
"Stop complaining and focus on running."
"Shut up, Sammy."
This was all you could hear. After a while when you were sure that they are gone, you crawled out of your hiding place. You were dirty and shaken up. Demons?
You don't remember how you got home.
"Where the hell have you been, (y/n)? I was worried!" Sophie asked you once you opened the door.
"I just needed to clean my head." You lied.
"(y/n), it's 5 in the morning. What happened? Why are you so dirty?" She walked towards you and put her hands on your shoulders.
"Were you crying?" She was looking into your eyes and you could see the concern in hers.
"What? Of course not!" You touched your cheeks. They were wet from tears but you don't remember, that you were crying. Sophie tilted her head, not believing you. She knows you so well after all.
"I felt so guilty after I ran away from you. I am sorry." You apologised, hoping that she will believe you this time.
"Don't worry! It's okay." She hugged you tightly.
"I-I think I am gonna take a shower now." You said once she released you from the hug.
"Okay, Goodnight." She smiled at you and walked to her room.
You took a long shower, trying to wash away your memories, but it wasn't helping. Instead of it you threw up into the toilet. Great. You changed into your pyjama and went to bed. You were feeling like a steamroller rolled over you. You didn't sleep very well though. You were having dreams about demons with black eyes and a black smoke.