Hello my humble readers, this is a little blurb that I started writing in Science class when I got very bored

Hello my humble readers, this is a little blurb that I started writing in Science class when I got very bored. My friend Abby and I are doing the same this so check hers out to. It's at Kuuanvang. Please excuse the randomness and enjoy…

Disclaimer- I have to give kudos' to Buffy and Wicked Lovely for ideas!!

Prologue….

The room was filled with the random chattering of children spewing about things that seemed useless. Apparently the cheerleaders had shortened their skirts and the football players were drooling all over them. I rolled my eyes in disgust. I tapped my pencil on my math book; the noises around me were slowly becoming a background humming.

"Bailey," I hadn't even noticed my best friend trying to get my attention.

"Yes," I replied indifferently.

"You seem a bit out of it. I mean you haven't said a word to me or Roland all day." Abby pointed out. Abby was a very admirable character in my life. She was strong and independent with a flare of rebellion. She tossed her multi-colored hair out of her face as she waited for my response.

"Sure." I replied. "Just tired." She turned the corners of her lips into an empathetic smile and turned back to her math paper. Mine was already finished; math was easy to me, just simples number. You were right or wrong, very straight forward. I rubbed my temples and leaned my head against the desk. Something was wrong, I wasn't exactly sure what it was though, my thoughts seemed distant lately, and that was true. I was sorry about that, and I wished that I could tell my friends. But it wasn't my secret to share. Besides, if Roland and Abby knew it would get them killed. What was I supposed to say, I'm actually a fairy/vampire half-breed and have a secret birth right to save the world? That the world they new wasn't the one that existed, that I was in love with a vampire and a fairy, and that both species were about to go to war with each other. Bringing that up could be a serious conversation ruiner and put a downer on the only relationship I actually had. I couldn't, no wouldn't tell them.