Hey guys, This is my first fic, sorry for the lame chapter tittles.

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Werewolves and Vampires and Pixies? Oh My!

Chapter.1

Mary-Ellen

I woke up to the light that was shining from my window; I got up, brushed my dull hair, brushed my teeth and got dressed, only to realize that it was a Saturday. Saturday; one of the worst day of the week, not enough to do. The pain in my chest was making it hard to breath. I'm not sure how I'll live through today, if you can call what I'm doing living.

But, if I live or not, I can't spend another Saturday in my room; I wasn't in the mood for breakfast either. So with that, I grabbed my dark raincoat and stuffed my feet in my boots and walked out the door. Charlie had been worried about leaving me home alone. I told him that he should enjoy the sunny weather.

It was rather warm for December, I walked in to the woods, purposely avoiding where He left me. Never to see those Topaz eyes again, or catch me when I fall. Never to see Alice-wince-tug on my arm to go shopping with her. I felt numb, as if my whole life had been a dream, or my case a nightmare.

I was wondering pretty deep into the woods, though I could still see the path. The pain over took me, and my legs gave out. I should of brought water, I reminded myself stupidly, even though I knew I would have to rest first before I went walking back.

I heard a slight giggle. I jumped up, now well rested, and quickly looked around. Nothing. I heard again, it was like the tinkling of those tiny Christmas bells. I looked again. Nope, I was alone, like I was and always will be.

I walked home, but I didn't feel alone. I felt fear and excited, and I had no idea why. I looked at the clock when I got home. 4:47, I was shocked to see I was out that long. I started on dinner. The feelings I had out in the forest where still there, just the misery was clouding up, like any other feelings I had.

I was taking noodles out of the pot, when Charlie came home. I served dinner as Charlie took him bullets out of his gun. It was stupid, he ought to realizes that if I wanted to escape the pain that overrides me, then I would of done it along time ago.

As we were eating I found it extremely award. Did Charlie always feel like this when we ate? I guess that I was so wrapped up my own bubble not to realize. The silence was making me mad.

"Err…how was your day?" I asked lamely. "Fine" He said in what was obviously surprise. "How was yours?" He asked, still surprised. I could still see the lines on his forehead from trying to figure out my outburst.

Meanwhile I'm trying to figure out for myself. "Fine, uhh… Charlie, I'm going to head up to my room now." With that I gave him a coy peck on the cheek and went upstairs. What was that? I kept asking myself. Something was definitely wrong with me. I went to my bed and lied down on my belly.

"Hello." Said a voice in my left ear. I looked around, nothing. "Hello." The voice said again. The voice sounded like a child that had sucked a helium balloon, but much sweeter and cuter. I jumped off my bed, well more like fell off. And rushed to the window. Nothing.

I turned around and saw a teal ball light. I squinted and saw that there was tiny little girl in the ball of light. "Hello, I'm Mary-Ellen, but you can call me Ellen"