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1
After being left and realizing how pathetic my life was, I changed for the better during my senior year. My whole wardrobe evolved into something opposite from what the Pixie left behind, I got rid of those clothes and I bought was still fashionable but more my style. Plus I learned how to walk in heels, I can even run in them so I obviously got over my issue of clumsiness.
I dawned on my favorite pair of skinny jeans and topped it off with a white tank top with ruffles on the from with a black lace one under it to cover up everything that needed to be. Wonderful black heels were comfortable to wear, alone with my leather jacket. The necklace I put on, I never went without. It was a moonstone pendent on a simple silver chain but I felt like it meant more overall in the big picture.
Out of the building into the cloudy day and I didn't know what to expect, but I could only hope the supernatural found me soon. Human life was so boring, especially from what I've seen from His family who chose to try to live like humans, why should they deny their nature? Even if I benefited from them not eating humans, because I am one, no one should deny what they really are.
My hair that had grown long and I can't remember last time I had it cut, but right now I didn't care. It hung gracefully all around me and swayed as I walked. Humming was unusual for me, but today I felt light and happy.
Something huge was about to happen and I had a feeling it had to do with me.
Once again I sat across from the empty chair and the table was set for two, but tonight I was having homemade chili. As I was settling down after hours of slaving over a hot stove and chopping various things with a huge cutting knife, someone knocked on my door.
I panicked as I stood to answer it, after all I wasn't presentable. My hair was a mess and placed upon my head and I was dressed in one of Charlie's old t-shirts and it was huge on me, along with worn out sweatpants. Not to mention I had on penguin comfy socks (they are so soft, I couldn't help but wear them). In a year my pajama choice hasn't changed much, because there hasn't been a need, I don't exactly have to impress anyone at night. That is until now.
Not bothering to check who it was, I swung the flimsy (because this was a cheap apartment) wooden door that someone was behind.
A dark figure stood there in a dark cloak and in it's hand was a book, an old one at that from the looks of the paper that was wrinkled and aged with color. Extending towards me, the book was shoved into my arms before the figure stepped back and faded into the darkness.
"That was weird." I muttered as I closed the door and examined the book, as I touched the item the stranger gave me the necklace that was still around my neck started to pulse with life Which was extremely weird so I hoped that this book held some answers.
As a sat down at the empty table that was once set for two, I noticed that there was a Swan family crest on the cover, so I gathered it meant for me because my last name was Swan and the stranger didn't make a mistake when they shoved this at me.. Carefully I ran my figures over it, to my surprise it was softer than one would think and still rough at the same time, leafing quickly through the book I saw that the pages were blank.
"That's odd." See I speak to myself all the time, it's what you tend to do when you are alone all the time. Must be a journal of some sort, but sense it's so old I assumed that there would be writing in it already. My hope for answers was deflated greatly when I saw the blank pages, I was so sure there was a reason for it being here.
"Sire, it has been delivered." One of my human servants said timidly, I knew she was afraid of me and rightly so, I could easily kill her
Turning slowly from my spot by a window, I looked at her. The room was dark, the only light was from the moon and the blond human was shaking. Surely she wouldn't be missed, otherwise she wouldn't be here because not only was she a messenger for the night, she was also my dinner. "Good," I muttered before stalking towards her, The girl's heart beat picked up and I could practically smell her fear.
Perfect.
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~Summer