I DON'T OWN ANY OF THE SOOKIE STACKHOUSE CHARACTERS
PROLOGUE
December 7th, 2001
Dear Diary,
Today I found out the most amazing thing, vampires are real. They announced this on the TV news station. Of course I could only laugh when I heard it because not only did I find it amusing that it Japanese created fake blood but all the teenage girls who adored Edward Cullen might die because they like the idea vampires too much. My parents on the other hand responded surrendered to fatigue.
The next morning wasn't any better. My parents were out of there mind. They put bits of garlic in my cereal and sprinkled me with holy water. The only thing they succeeded doing was pissing me off. They gave me garlic breath and squirted water in my face. I can only hope my day doesn't get worse. I hope they don't get all anal about the vampire thing.
I slowly put my journal down and hid it under my mattress as my mom walked in and checked I was in bed. "Night mom," I called hoping this whole vampire deal with my parents would blow over.
"Night, sweetie," she whispered as she shut the door. I closed my eyes and tired to go to sleep. I knew I was having a vision as soon I saw the unfamiliar women standing in front of me. She was a blonde, 5'7, she seemed distraught, and I knew that this was only the beginning of some horrible visions. The women got off the plane slowly and she was looking for someone. I turned around for who she might be looking for but I only saw a coffin. Huh, that must be her vampire she's traveling with, I consider the possibility of this happening this year but I knew that couldn't be true when I saw the date on the side of her luggage. It also read, Dallas, Sookie Stackhouse-- She moved too quickly for me to read the rest and then I saw trouble. I knew it. This poor women was going to die. Although I knew that the man coming toward her wouldn't kill her at the moment I still tried to warn her which was impossible but I still tried to run and stop him.
I woke up in a cold sweat. For at least the last four years, I have been able to see the future. My visions are simple and they only happen when I'm asleep. The only downside my gift is that I see catastrophes. I do get the occasional "happy moment," but mostly I see the world's problems or a troubled person, like Sookie Stackhouse. The question that was running through my mind was should I try to stop her from getting hurt? I know from previous years that trying to stop such things are impossible but what if I could help her? I put the thought aside and
December 10th, 2001
Dear Diary,
Its officially, I hate my parents. I`m never allowed out after dark and we have had garlic for dinner every night since the announcement. I mean sure they are trying to protect from what they call a "demon." They think they are demons because they think vampires are freaks because they aren't human but they haven't realized yet that I'm not normal either, I can see the future. I hope my situation gets better.