A Different Brand –a Drake Chronicles story.
When Lucy wakes up one morning, her eyes are a different colour, she can do things that normal mortals can't do and she is having recurring dreams each night, ones that she can't explain. Can the Drakes figure out what's going on before Lucy gets hurt?
A.N. Here is a little snippet of the first chappie, since I am not finished on it, yet. I would appreciate it if you would give me some ideas, because I'm kinda stuck. Anyway here it goes . . .
It was about six am early morning, and I knew that I never ever woke up this early. My alarm clock was set for eight, and it was set that way for a reason. I watched the sun shine through the special glass as I began to try to get up.
Emphasis on the 'try'.
It was then that I realised that Nicholas, my boyfriend was laid out next to me, his arm locked around my waist. I carefully unwound it then placed it on the blanket we had been lying on. I didn't know that he had crept into my bed while I was sleeping last night. Usually it would have been something that I would have remembered, even if I was asleep. It was strange, like I could sense his presence, no one else's. Just his.
Like I said, it was strange. I was strange. My life was strange.