this is my first ever fanfiction so I'm sorry if it totally sucks and doesn't make any sense
sorry it's so short I was running short on time!
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Of course I was freaking out, why wouldn't I? It's everyday that you're marked a vampyre and sent away to a House of Night, right? You'd think I'd be use to moving around what with my mom and all but I had never really gotten use to it.
It was a week ago that I was Marked and now I sat on the bed of the dorm like room I had been assigned to. I was too tired to sleep like all the girls in the rooms around me were undoubtedly doing. Too many questions swirled around in my head. The scene from when the tracker Marked me still replayed in my head.
I was in the lobby of the hotel that I had been staying at with my mom at the time; she was at one of her many auditions, and the tracker walked through the front doors like any other person. Now to get things strait, I have lived with vampyres all my life my mom being one and all so this wasn't one of those human my-life-is-ending-I'm-going-to-die moments. I was happy that I was Marked. I couldn't get up to my room fast enough to look at my new self in the mirror. It was right around then that my day started getting bad. Instead of the usual blue crescent moon I had an emerald green one.
It scared me and so I panicked. I covered it up and made a new mark with blue eyeliner. I never told anyone, tried not to think about it myself, and hoped maybe I had just imagined the strange color but every morning it was there in its strange green color.
I found myself reaching up to touch my forehead as I thought about it. My eyelids drooped wearily but I forced myself to stay awake for fear that the dreams would return. I could never quite place them but they had only happened since the tracker had come. They scared me about as much as my new mark did.
They were always the same, I would be standing on a beach with a thick forest behind me and someone would appear from the forest. It was always the same person and though I felt I knew them somehow I could never remember seeing them before. What they said each time was different though. In the dream a part of me told me to run but when I tried I couldn't move, like I was glued to the spot.
I shivered at the thought of dreaming again, going back to the paradise that was my nightmare. My eyelids dropped again and my mind screamed at me to just go to sleep and finally I did.