Chapter 1: Bad Dreams
Eddie, Mason, Mia, Lissa, and Christian were all huddled behind me as I faced Isaiah, who stared at me with menacing eyes. "You shouldn't have came here…" he said calmly as he looked at me then Lissa then back. "Although, you did save me a lot of trouble by coming…" He then started to walk towards Mason, and pulled him out of the frightened group. "DON'T TOUCH HIM!" I yelled as Isaiah bent down to Mason's neck- teeth bare and ready. "NOOOOOO!" I screamed franticly and started to run towards Mason, who looked at me with frightened eyes. I was too slow, Mason eyes suddenly went blank as he fell to the hard floor… "NOOOOOO!" I screamed again. Then my eyes opened. I woke up.
It was all a dream, or nightmare. I sat up in my bed and rubbed the sweat off my forehead- bad dreams always made me sweat. I seemed to always have dreams like these since I went to Spokane last winter. A memory I did not want to relive.
"Well, I might as well get ready for the day." I said to myself as I stepped out of bed, heading towards my small closet. "Hmmm, maybe a blue top and jeans will do…" I muttered as I pulled out my worn out blue jeans and a navy blue T-shirt. I then heard a small knock at my door.
"Hey, it's me. Can I come in?" I would know that voice anywhere. That voice belonged to a boy that was crazy for me. That voice belonged to a boy I wanted to love. That voice belonged to a boy who risked his life trying to kill Strigoi. That voice belonged to a boy who nearly died for me. That voice belonged to Mason.