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Chapter One
Strange People

~Shane Collins~

I walked out of the Glass House and sat on the porch steps outside. I looked up at the shady oak tree out the front of the house. I was shocked to see a girl straddling one of the branches, watching me. I stood up.
"Finally!" She sighed, swinging one of her legs over the branch and jumping off. She had been a few metres up. A jump from that height should have resulted in an injury if she landed incorrectly, but she barely even made an effort.
No human could do that.
Vampires? Yes.
She couldn't be a vampire though, her skin was a natural tan - not the sickly pale that the vampires shared. Plus, she had been sitting in the sun.
"Who the hell are you and what are you doing outside of my house?" I asked.
"I'm Storm." The girl stuck her hand out, expecting me to shake it. I hesitantly shook it. "And you're Shane Collins."
"How do you know my name?" Was this girl stalking me?
"A lot of people know you're name." she shrugged.
"And, you're outside of my house because...?"
She smirked, "Shane, Shane, Shane. For a boy living in this town, you are rather dumb. Do you remember this girl?" She pulled a photograph out of her pocket. She handed the crumpled photo to me, and I unfolded it.
It was of a girl, a girl I had known well.
Alyssa...
"Why the hell are you here?" I shouted, handing back the photo.
"She sent me, your sister."
"She's dead. You're lying."
"Am I?"
"Yes."
She smiled again. It was a playful smile, similar to those of happy children or someone laughing. "You're quite sure."
"She is dead, therefore you are lying."
"If she's dead, if I'm lying, then how did I know she was your sister?"
I didn't reply.
"Exactly. You know, deep down, that I'm not lying. You're good at reading people, Shane, better than most, but you are naive and only believe in what people say if you want to believe."
I looked into her bright blue eyes, which were outlined with an excessive amount of eyeliner. I had the feeling Eve would get along with her rather well. She appeared to be around Claire's age, maybe younger. Her long blonde hair had streaks of pink in it, which matched her tank top. She looked familiar, as if I knew her.
"What's your last name?" I asked, hoping that that would help me figure out who she was.
"Glass."
Michael.
Michael Glass.
Was he related to this girl, Storm?

"Michael?" I called his cell.
"Yeah?"
"Do you know a girl named 'Storm Glass'?" I asked him.
"Are you with her?" he asked.
"Yeah, she's outside of the Glass House."
"What the hell is she doing in Morganville?" I heard him yell, and something smash.
"So, you know her?"
"Yes, Shane, I know her. I'm coming home." he sighed, before disconnecting.

That was the first chapter of this story! Please review, and tell me if I should continue this story (I don't know if it's any good or if I should continue it). PM me any questions or put it in a review and I'll PM you the answer or put it in the next chapter (If I continue). I know, it was sort of lame...

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SundayRoses