I don't own the night world.
There comes a time when you feel lost... like a stranger.. where no one really knows the real you. But what you really want is for someone to find you or for you to find yourself. To be loved for your self and not to be alone. Well here is a story about a girl who lost herself along the road of life. A girl who's different in the inside. Someone who wears a mask to hide the real person inside. Their real self that's been sleeping for years.
Chapter 1:
Amy's pov
Every night I wake from the same nightmare that I have had since I was three I guess. The dream starts with me in this forest. It's night but I can see perfectly.
I can hear really well also smell. I can smell this sweet coppery iron smell. I look around to find the smell that was tempting me. I moved around to find It. Just then a small breeze blows the smell and my long silverish hair around me. I would follow the scent not knowing where it would take me. The scene then changes once I enter this clearing. In this clearing there are people lying there bleeding. I saw a little girl I ran towards her.
Once I got close I knew what I had been smelling.
Blood. That was what I had been smelling thinking it was delicious. But why is their a house on the other side of the forest in that clearing I can see it gone up in smoke. I swear I had seen that house before these dreams started. I saw something move at inhuman speed. I wished I never looked something was coming towards me. It's mouth had blood around it I could see his canines sharp as razors. I ran toward the trees hoping to get help for the people and to run from him.
I could tell I was running fast very fast. I could feel my canines hurt since I could still smell the blood I didn't know what was happening I just kept running I saw a house and ran toward it. But I shouldn't have went to that house I could smell that house belonged to him the man whatever he was I knew he would follow but. I went in anyway I had to call for help. I opened his door. When I was in I walked past a mirror . Out of the corner of my eye I could see something was wrong with my reflection. I turned to look at myself I was shocked at what I saw. It was me but wasn't.
I still had my silver coloured hair my face was the same. I was still pale. What was wrong was that my irises where red. My mouth opened in shock and I saw that I had little fangs.
After that everything goes blank like I had been hit on the head with something.
But when I wake up im in my room in front of a mirror and my grey eyes are a pinkish colour. That just couldn't be possible.
Thirs pov
In a forest a little bit away from Amy's house there is a guy watching hikers in the woods. He was a vampire and he was hungry but his mind kept wondering to a girl he had meet that fateful night In the forest the girl with the silver hair and red eyes. Oh how those eyes had haunted him every night they were the most beautiful things he'd ever seen in his whole existent. His name was Darius.
I thought id try to write another story even though I have another one to finish. I just want to say thanks for reading and plz r&r.
