Summary: A 15 year old boy named David writes a story based on his dreams wich are filled with dark things such as vampires and werewolves. David thinks they're only dreams, until a mysterious young woman shows up at his door exactly like a certain cold hearted vampire from his dreams. My summarys are horrible, but the story is much better please read!!

Prologue.

David's P.O.V

I know I'm dreaming I've had this dream thousands of times, but it doesnt change the fact that I'm scared shitless. There's a woman in front of me, she can't see me, but I can see her. She's beautiful, terrifying, but beautiful. She has long black hair, thats so dark it looks as if its made of shadows. It falls down just past her waist, curling at the ends. Her eyes are the most beautiful and terrifying part about her. They are violet, possibly the msot beautiful eyes I'll ever see or erm..dream about. But they are cold and appear to be amde of stone. God she's beautiful. Her skin is flawless, and white as snow. Everything about her is perfect. Shes like an angel, a fallen angel. Im almost always dreaming about her, shes a vampire whos over 500 years old and her name is Jesslean. Right now shes in battle. Her enemy doesnt stand a chance, shes all by her self but it doesnt matter. As soon as one even gets near her theyre dead. 5,000 human men against 1 vampire, ecspecialy one as strong as her, isn't fair. They assume they cant take her on because shes a woman. Big mistake. A man comes screaming at her his sword held high, she effortlessly turns around and ina flash of her sword hes instantly sliced in half. Blood sprays across her face. She smiles slightly enjoying the kill. In just minutes the battle is over. She stands in the middle of the battle feild covered in blood. The wind blows and her hair flows gently behind her. She surveys the thousands of dead bodies with an expression of disdain. She didn't even wear armor, she didnt need to. Instead she wore a simple black tunic and trousers. She turns around then to see a young man, who was around 18 years of age. He was staring at Jesslean with a look of fear. Shakeing he droped to his knees, and began praying. I knew what happens next, I try to close my eyes or to look away, but I can't seem to look away. I watch helplessly as Jesslean walks torwards him. She reaches down and grabbes the boy by his neck.

"Please, please have have a heart!!" he stuttered Jesslean chuckled softly. The sound of itsent shivers down my spine.

"Sorry, but my heart died a long time ago boy" she said coldly and with that Jesslean opened her mouth wide and plunged her fangs into the boys soft neck.

"DAVID!! It's time to wake up you useless peice of shit!"

I sat up with a jolt, covered in sweat.

"Im up!" i yelled.

I quickly got up and got dressed, decided to wear a black t-shirt and pair of baggy black jeans. I quickly combed my hair wich was light blond in color. I looked into the mirror, I wasn't what you'd call gods gift to wemen. I have pale blond hair that almost seemed white when i wore my black t-shirts, and dark brown eyes. I'm not really athletic either. I'm skinny and of average height. I have sort of an emo look I guess. But everyones always said I had a innocent face, I always thoguht that they were smoking something but usualy just nodded and said thanks. I grabbed my backpack and ran out the door. As you can probably tell from my wonderful wake up call, my family isnt exactly the Brady bunch. My mother left when I was 6, my dad didn't take it to well. So he started drinking and well i think its safe to say you know the rest. Anyway, People always talk about how "talented" I am. I'm really artistic you could say. I love to write stories. Thats my biggest hobby, when im not writing I'm drawing.

"Hey David you trying out for the school play next Tuesday?" asked Mary Johnson, a girl from my home room, who just happened to be my only friend.

"I might depends on if the slave driver lets me." I said with a shrug.

"I hear its going to be a musical and when i heard that i just knew you had to try out, I mean your voice is amazing." she said staring at me her eyes bright.

Mary had a crush on me I knew because she told me last month during a game of truth or dare, after she told me she ran off leaving me in stunned silence and when i tried to talk to her about it she smiled and said just to forget about it and we havent talked about it since. Mary was probably one of the cutest girls in school. She had shoulder length dirty blond hair and light brown eyes. She was tan from spending alot of time outside due to sports. She was perfect. NO idea what she saw in me. She was wearing light blue tenis shorts and a white shirt with tenis shoots. Her hair was ina ponytail, and she looked absoutly perfect. It was sickening. She would probably be really popular if she didnt hang around with me. She was perfect, and not because of parents wanting her too overachieve nope she was perfect on her own. She wasn't really really nice though, that was me. I was the nice shyguy, she the outgoing spunky girl who would become a lawyer or marry a really rich guy and be the head of the PTA.

"David? You ok? You seem kind of out of it." She said in a concerned voice.

"I'm fine" I said smiling at her, she smiled at me back staring at me.

"Mary...your staring at me again...do i have something in my teeth? OH god please tell me I didnt come to school in my underwear!"

That made her laugh. She slaped my arm playfuly and told me she would see me later and walked off to her first period class. I smiled and watched her go. She really was a great girl, any guy would be lucky to have her. She deserved somebody great and i knew that i wasn't good enough for her. I let out a sigh as the bell rang to let me know i was tardy for first period. I'd lie and say i over slept and the teacher would feel sorry for me and let me go with a warning giving me that pitying look wich made me sick. It was going to be just another boring day, or so i thought. I had no idea what would happen after school when i got home that day. I had no idea that after today I'd never be the same again. I had no idea that one of my worst nightmares, had came true and had just broken into my house. I didn't know that at this moment that a wounded vampire jsut fell on top of my bed and fell asleep staining my bed with her dark red blood. I was completely unaware of the fact that my worst nightmare, became a reality and that the impossible jsut happened. Jesslean was in my house alive and very much real.