A/N: Hello my sunshines! First, I would like to thank everyone who reviewed my story, who favorite me, who favorited my story, or who put us on your alert system. It made me happy and I just wanted to jump in the air with happiness.
I really am excited to write this story, because actually, I had a dream about this like 6 months ago, and I know have the courage to write about it! I have the weirdest dreams, so enjoy!
Anyway, I love you all for supporting me and for still reading it, even with the messed up names. I'm so sorry once again. Thank you so much for everything guys! I love you all and you are all my Sunshines!
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Chapter 2
Alena bit her lip. She has been looking through her closest for a while now, and she has found nothing. She could ask Natalie to help her find an outfit, but Natalie being Natalie, would pick out an outfit that was too revealing, and Alena wasn't like that; not at all.
Alena sighed. She could look through Natalie's closet. Natalie had a lot of clothes and they both wore the same size, but most of Natalie's clothes were a bit too tight. Alena was amazed that Uncle Simon allowed her to wear that stuff. If Alena ever wore that in front of her dad, her dad would kill her.
Alena sighed and walked to her luggage. She had some clothes in there. She picked the luggage off of the floor and lifted it onto her twin size dorm bed. She unzipped it and looked through the clothes that were in it.
She grew tired of looking through it, so she dumped it all out, knowing that eventually, she would have to put the clothes away. She rummaged through the piles of clothes and smiled when she found something that she liked.
She picked it up and looked at it. It was cute and it was perfect. She smiled, happy that she found something that she could wear tonight.
There was a click at the bathroom door and Alena turned her head to see her blonde cousin coming out of the bathroom. The heat from the bathroom, made its way out of the bathroom and into their dorm. Cold air and warm air combined.
Alena only knew that from science. She was smart like her father. She took after her father a lot, but she was like her mother a lot in ways too. She was shy as her mother at times, but she always spoke her mind, and was a bit too blunt like her father. She would stutter when she was too nervous like her mother, and she was very friendly like her mother. She was concentrate, caring, kind, smart, compassionate, and if she truly believed in something she would always stick up for it and always stand behind it, even if she was alone. She didn't care what people thought of her. If they didn't like her, they didn't like her. What could she do about it? It was their choice and she wasn't going to judge anyone. She didn't even judge Cole. Maybe he was that way for a reason or maybe he wanted attention, but Alena wasn't the kind to judge. She still found good in him, even if he wanted to hide it. There was still good in him and Alena knew it. It was up to him to actually show the good. Alena wasn't going to tell Cole that anytime soon.
Alena smiled at her blonde cousin and looked at the clothes she wore. Natalie wore a dark blue shirt that showed a lot of her back and her shoulders. It was very cute and it hugged Natalie's chest and waist. Like Alena thought before, all of her clothes were tight.
She wore black skinny jeans that hugged her legs and ass. Alena was wondering how she could walk in those jeans. They looked so tight. Alena liked skinny jeans too, but at least hers were comfortable to wear.
"You look amazing Nat." Alena said.
Natalie smiled. "Thank you, I think I look good too." she said.
Alena rolled her eyes. "You are too conceited."
Natalie nodded her head and tried her hair with the white fluffy towel. "And I'm proud of it." Natalie said.
Alena nodded. "I bet you are. So, I found what I'm going to wear. You remember that dress I bought over the summer?" Alena asked.
Natalie walked over to her vanity and nodded. "The cute one with that was dark blue with the little flowers on it?" Natalie asked and sat down. She grabbed her brush and began to brush her blonde locks.
Alena nodded once again. "Yep, and I think I am going to wear my black leather jacket with it and my black boots. How does that sound?"
Natalie nodded and looked at herself in the mirror. "Beautiful 'Lena. Every guy will be looking at you, especially Cole."
Alena rolled her eyes and crossed her arms. "Well, hopefully he won't be there. I can't stand him. Today in Spanish he had a little 'problem' and he wanted me to fix it for him. He thinks women have no respect."
Natalie laughed. "Did you fix his 'problem'?" she asked.
Alena looked at her cousin in disgust. "Does it look like I did, Natalie? Of course I didn't."
Alena crossed her arms. "I'm going to take a shower. You don't have to wait for me. I know David is probably waiting for you, so you can go whenever you like."
Natalie nodded. "Okay, Alena." she said.
Alena sighed and walked over to her dresser, and pulled out a black lacy bra and matching undies. She then turned around and walked to the bathroom. She was going to take a long shower and allow her worries to wash away, because that's what she needed. She needed to stop worrying and have fun, and she was going to have fun tonight, and hopefully avoid Cole.
Cole walked out of the shower with a black towel hanging low on his hips, allowing the perfect 'V' to show. He ran a hand through his dark brown hair and noticed that David was already ready. He actually had his keys in his hands. He was ready to go meet Natalie and probably Alena.
Cole remembered Alena when he was younger. She was always the girl who was quiet. She was the girl who always did right. She was the perfect girl and she was always the perfect girl, or that is what Cole thought.
Alena was nice to everyone and she always did the perfect thing. Alena was even nice to Cole once, but then he blew it. Cole knew what he did, but he liked to pretend he didn't do anything. The guilt in him was still eating at him.
Cole probably did the worst thing he could do to Alena. He made a bet. He made a stupid, stupid bet with Kyle. The bet was to have Kyle get into Alena's pants. Cole believed that he couldn't do it, and Kyle believed that he could do it, so Cole bet on it. The loser had to pay $100 and winner gained $100.
Soon, Kyle and Alena started to date; this all happened in seventh grade. They were the cutest couple in the school. People called them 'Kyna.' Everyone loved them as a couple and then Kyle tried to get in her pants.
Alena refused of course and then Kyle told her of the bet and the $100 was more important than her friendship with Cole.
The next day, Alena asked Cole about the bet and there was no point in denying it. Alena knew the truth. Alena slapped Cole across the face and never was friends with him ever again. That was the last time he was friends with her. After that, Cole ignored Alena, and Alena ignored him.
Cole regretted it ever since. Alena was an amazing friend and he missed her. He missed her a lot.
Lately Cole has felt connected with Alena. He can't stop thinking about her. She's been invading his mind and he can't make it stop. All he can do is think about it and it sounds weird, but all he can think about her scent and how she smelled like roses. She smelled like sweet roses and that was all he could smell and it was starting to bother him.
Why was she invading his thoughts and why could he smell her scent wherever he goes? She hated him so why does he feel the need to be beside her? Maybe it was because he wanted to bother her for fun. He couldn't possibly care for her. She was Alena. She was the girl who had everything to live for, Cole, the complete opposite.
Alena had the nice family, the nice friends, and the good life. Cole, was the complete opposite. He had the father that couldn't care less about his son and his mother passed away in a tragic care accident. He was all alone and will forever be alone, and he was okay with it. He found little happiness in his life. He would never admit that he always found some happiness being around Alena even if she would say insults to him. He still liked being around her.
Cole shook all the thoughts out of his mind and walked over to his dresser and pulled out black boxers and dark blue jeans.
"So, you are going to meet Natalie?" Cole asked, taking the black towel off.
David turned around. He wasn't interesting in seeing Cole's member.
"Yes, I am." David answered.
Cole put on the black boxers and then he quickly put on the dark blue jeans.
"Is Alena going to be with you?" he asked, pulling up the zipper, and stopped with the zipper was fully zipped.
He walked over to his closet and pulled out a dark V-neck, and placed it on his body, hiding the six-pack and his muscular chest.
David sighed and knew where this was going. He turned around to face his friend.
"No, she's not, but I really think you should just leave her alone." David said and crossed his arms.
Cole pulled out a random pair of black socks and threw them on his bed.
"Why?" Cole asked and walked over to his closet and pulled out an expensive pair of black shoes. His family may not care about him, but they did have a lot of money to offer.
"Because Cole. We both know what happened in the seventh grade. She is still upset about that, and plus, she has other things on her mind more important than you." David said.
Cole raised an eyebrow and walked to his bed and put on the black socks.
"Oh really?" he asked. "Like what?"
"She has to focus on school, she is going to be auditioning for the school play soon, and she has a lot on her plate. She needs someone…" David left the sentence hanging.
Cole put on the black shoes and stood up. He looked at his friend. "Someone better for her?" Cole asked, finishing the sentence for him.
David's lips were in a thin line. "I didn't say anything, you said it. All I'm saying is that you should leave her alone."
Cole rolled his eyes and picked up his black leather jacket that was lying on the floor of the room. He really needed to learn how to clean. He put it on and pulled at the collar of it, and moved it a bit.
"David, you and I both know I'm not gonna do that. I have made a promise to screw every girl in the school."
David gave his friend a look and Cole held his hands up in surrender. "Hey, I am not going near your girl, but her cousin…" he said and David glared at Cole.
"Cole, just leave Alena alone."
Cole ran a hand through his wet dark brown hair, making it spike up a bit at the front.
"And where's the fun in that?" Cole asked and smirked.
"Cole," David warned.
"I'm sure she wants me. She is just acting. You said she is auditioning for the play right and doesn't she get the role for every play and musical? See, she's an actress. She's just acting."
"She's not acting and you're in denial." David said and Cole gave David a look.
"Make sure you don't come back to the dorm tonight. Alena and I are going to be having a little party of our own." Cole said and walked to the bathroom.
David groaned and shook his head. He walked to the dorm room and slammed the door shut.
Cole smirked hearing that David was pissed off. He put some deodorant on and he brushed his teeth so he could have good breath. He sprayed his John Varvatos Cologne all around him, making him smell irresistible. He looked at himself in the mirror and gave himself a once over.
When he was done, he walked out of the bathroom and grabbed his car keys that were lying on his dresser. He made sure he had the key to his dorm and anything else he may need. When he had everything he needed, he opened his door room.
He was going to have fun tonight, and he was going to make sure he had the fun with Alena, whether David liked it or not. …
Alena walked out to the parking lot of their dorm and groaned when she saw who was walking out the same time she was. Cole Mitchell. Just her luck. Isn't that how it always works? You always run into someone when you don't want to.
Alena took a deep breath. Maybe if she just walked straight to her car, he wouldn't see her and he wouldn't bother her. She would be free and left alone.
Alena spotted her red car and walked to it quickly. It was across the street, not too far away from wear she was at.
Alena walked faster. She reached her car and unlocked it. When she opened her car door that was when he noticed her.
"Alena!" he yelled out.
Alena groaned. She turned around to see him running to her. He was wearing his leather jacket, and the grey V-neck with dark jeans. Alena wasn't going to lie. He looked cute, but sometimes the cute things in life turn out deadly.
Cole gave Alena a once over. She looked beautiful. She wore a beautiful dark blue dress with a design of little small beautiful white flowers around the dress. The dress was a sweetheart neckline and showed the little line of the beginning of her breast, but that was all that was showed. At the bodice of the dress, it had cute ruffles, which Cole desperately wanted to play with. The dress stopped a couple of inches about her knees. Her legs were shining from the street light and looked strong and so smooth. Cole wanted to run his fingers over her legs.
She wore black ankle boots and a black leather jacket that stopped at the mid of her back. Her beautiful shiny black hair was done in gentle curls, which stopped just below her breast. Her emerald-green eyes look even darker than usual. She wore natural eye shadow, but there was a tint of sparkle in it. She wore black eyeliner, bringing out her eyes even more. Her eyelashes were long.
Her lips looked darker, but still looked plump like they always did. Her lips looked kissable and Cole would make sure he would be the one to kiss them. She looked beautiful. Everything about her looked beautiful and everything about her screamed Alena! Cole could even smell her scent. Roses, like always.
"What do you want Cole? I have to leave." she said and crossed her arms. She already set her black purse in the passenger seat, but she was still holding her keys in her right hand.
"I was looking for you and I found you." he said and smirked.
Alena furrowed her dark eyebrows. "Well, I wasn't looking for you, so let's pretend you didn't find me." she snapped.
The smirk on Cole's face fell. "Well, I'm not going to pretend, but if you choose to ignore me, and act like you don't want to see me-"
"I'm not acting." Alena said, cutting him off.
"Sure you aren't, but I just came over here to say hi, and ask if you can give me a ride." he lied.
Alena raised an eyebrow. "Why in the hell would I give you a ride?" she asked.
"Ooh, look Saint Alena does swear." he said.
Alena glared at him. "You aren't helping yourself asshole." she said.
Cole smirked again. "I need help because you see my car," Cole said, turning around, pointing to the expensive black sports car.
"Yeah, I'm not blind. I see it." Alena snapped. Cole turned back around to look at Alena. He ignored her snarky comment and continued.
"Well, I'm out of gas, and I was hoping, out of the kindness of your heart, you could give me a lift." he said, staring into her beautiful green eyes.
Alena narrowed her eyes at him. "Why would I do that for you?" she asked.
Cole shrugged. "I was hoping that you could help a-"
"Don't say friend because we aren't friends." Alena interrupted him.
Cole took a deep breath. "I was going to say classmate." he said.
Alena frowned. "Unfortunately you are a classmate." she said.
Cole nodded slowly. "So what do you say? Will you give me a lift?" he asked.
Alena looked at him and her eyes softened. She walked closer to him and uncrossed her arms. She was just inches from his face and she went to his left ear. "I would rather die." she whispered. Cole felt her warm breath tickle his ear and he ignored the tingles he was feeling everywhere, especially the little thing happening to his friend.
Alena pulled away from him and turned around. She went inside her car, since she left her car door opened already. She locked her car's doors and jabbed her key into the ignition. She then started her car and backed out of the parking spot slowly, making sure that she didn't run over Cole. She then turned and headed out of the parking lot and to the party. She turned on some music to calm her down.
Cole glared as the car drove away. He cursed and then walked angrily to his black sports car. Who would have known someone would reject Cole Mitchell. It didn't just make Cole angry, but it also made him want to try harder and Cole always loved a good challenge.
Cole opened the driver side of his sports car and went inside. He placed the key in the ignition and started the car. He backed out of parking spot and turned. The night wasn't over and he still didn't have his fun yet. The night wasn't going to end until he had his fun.
Alena was pissed off. How dare Cole just think that she would give him a ride, when his car was perfectly fine? She saw him just yesterday driving it, getting his oils check and filling it with gas. His care was perfectly fine and she knew it.
Alena groaned and turned on the radio. Paramore 'Brick By Boring Brick' was on. She turned it up all the way and sang along with Hayley Williams.
"Well go get your shovel
and we'll dig a deep hole"
Alena made a left and still sang the song a long with Hayley Williams. Paramore was actually one of her favorite bands, along with Skillet, The Fray, and Breaking Benjamin.
To bury the castle, bury the castle
well go get your shovel
and we'll dig a deep hole"
Alena saw the train tracks, but she didn't hear the loud whistle the train was making, to warn everyone the train was making its way through, so Alena continued to drive, and didn't bother to slow down her speed.
To bury the castle, bury the castle
Ba da ba ba da ba ba da"
Alena tapped her fingers against the steering wheel, listening to the music, and the lyrics of the song. She waited for her favorite part of the song to come on and when it did, she sang along with it.
"Well you built up a world of magic
because your real life is tragic
Yeah you built up a world of magic"
This song reminded her, a lot of Cole. Cole always tried to find other things to hide his real world. Alena knew everything about Cole and his family. They were close friends once.
"If it's not real,
you can't hold it in your hand.
You can't feel it with your heart
and I won't believe it
but if it's true"
There was something wrong with the gates that night. The gates wouldn't close, so Alena had no idea that a train was coming her way. The music was way too loud and the gates were still up, as if there were no train coming, but that would be a miracle if there was none. It would be amazing if there wasn't a train, but unfortunately, there was one, and it was moving at a fast pace, hurrying to get to the destination it was supposed to be.
"You can see it with your eyes
Oh even in the dark
and that's where I want to be, yeah"
Alena sang, completely unaware of the train heading towards her.
Alena only paid attention to the road and the music playing from the radio. She hummed with the music on the radio, in complete oblivion from the loud whistle the train made. The whistle was the kind of whistle that would keep the children up at night, completely afraid to fall asleep.
Alena ran a hand through her black hair and she began to feel such a horrible feeling. Something was telling her to stop, but it was vague. It was such a vague sound that she couldn't hear it. It was probably nothing, but most likely it was something. It was something important.
"Alena!" the voice screamed, in the backseat, but Alena didn't pay attention to it. She actually tried to block it out, without meaning to block it out. It was the treatment that she was put through to block the ghost out.
The blonde ghost stood up in the back seat, and used the head of the passenger seat for support. "Alena! You need to stop. Listen to me! Don't block me!" the ghost screamed, hoping that Alena would listen.
Alena heard nothing. She heard nothing, and she was getting closer and closer to the train tracks and the train was the same distance as it was for Alena to cross the tracks. If Alena kept on going, she would be dead in thirty seconds.
The blonde ghost bit her lip and turned her head to the side, hearing the loud noise the train was making, and seeing the bright light coming from the train. The blonde ghost hoped this would work and disappeared from the back of the car and appeared in front of the train tracks and held her right hand out in a symbol to stop.
Alena looked up and saw a girl with blonde hair standing in front of the train tracks. Her right hand was out telling Alena to stop. She had blonde hair, that didn't move with the blonde wind and she had warm blue eyes. Her face was kept stern and she looked concerned. She looked as if she was 16 and she was wearing a Mickey Mouse nightshirt with giraffe socks. There was no smile on the girl's lips. Her lips were just pressed in a straight thin line.
That is when Alena game to her senses. She pressed her foot hard against the break and held on to the steering wheel for dear life.
The car stopped abruptly, making Alena hit her head against the steering wheel, but not hard, thanks to her seatbelt. Alena bit her lip hard enough that she drew blood and she kept her fingers wrapped around the steering wheel, so hard, that her knuckles began to turn white.
Alena's back hit her seat and her breathing quickened because of the adrenaline running through her veins. Her heart was beating rapidly against her chest and Alena heard every beat that it made, like there was a mini drum playing beside her ear.
Alena was breathing hard and watched as the fast train made its way across the tracks, with the gates still up. Alena swallowed hard and looked at the spot where the girl once was. She was gone.
Alena felt her blood drain out of her face and she squirmed in her seat. She turned her head to the left, seeing if the girl was there, she wasn't there. She turned her head to the right. The girl wasn't there either. Alena felt someone watching her back and she turned around in a fast pace, her heart beating faster than ever.
When Alena turned around the girl was sitting in the backseat looking at Alena with wide eyes. Alena looked at the girl and wanted to scream. She felt her spirit all around her and it was a good spirit, but she shouldn't be seeing this girl. This wasn't normal. This wasn't normal at all.
The blonde girl smiled and looked at Alena. "You look just like your father." she said with a huge smile on her face. Alena looked at the blonde girl and furrowed her eyebrows. She backed away far from the girl, unsure of what the girl would do to her.
"Not that your father isn't good-looking. He gotten better over the years, but you are very beautiful."
The blonde girl turned her head to the side.
Alena tried to swallow the lump in her throat, but it wouldn't budge. Alena tried to speak, but her throat was to dry, and it felt very scratchy.
The blonde girl smiled. "You are probably wondering who I am." The blonde girl said and Alena didn't say anything. She just stared at the blonde girl who was sitting in the backseat of her car, wearing the Mickey Mouse nightshirt and the giraffe socks.
"My name is Elizabeth Delaney, but I prefer Liz. It sounds more grown up, don't you think?" the blonde ghost asked and before Alena could respond, someone beeped their horn.
Alena jumped up and Liz laughed. "The train is gone." she said, smiling. "You need to drive now."
Alena just nodded and turned around. She sat on her seat and took a deep breath. She swallowed and pressed on the gas, making the car go. Alena swallowed again, not knowing what else to do. What was she supposed to do? There was a stranger in the backstreet of her car and she just appears out of nowhere. Where did she come from and why was she here? Was she always here and Alena didn't know about it? Was she haunting Alena?
Alena parked at a random spot near a lot of trees and turned around to see the blonde girl gone.
Alena stared at the empty spot where the blonde girl was. She was just there just a few minutes ago and she disappeared. Alena didn't want her to disappear. She needed answers on why she saw her.
Alena turned back and placed her hands on the steering wheel of the car. Her heart was beating rapidly in her chest and she placed her head on the steering wheel. Her car beeped from the pressure of her head on the steering wheel and she picked her head up.
Alena looked up and saw a bloody woman in front of her. Alena screamed. The woman looked like she was from the 50's. She wore a dull gray dress that went a couple of inches below her knee. She had a black belt around her waist, making her have the hour-glass figure. She wore white shoes with high socks that were folded. She looked about Alena's age and her hair was a mess.
Blood stains were on her gray dress, more on her chest. There was a huge gash on her right eyebrow and a huge cut on her lip. The blood looked fresh and so real. The woman looked real and Alena knew the woman wasn't real because she looked like she was from the 50's. She wasn't real. She wasn't real at all.
"Help me!" the teenager screamed, walking closer and closer to the car.
Alena stared at the woman and made sure her door was locked. She pressed the button and when she heard the locks make a noise she relaxed a bit, but not too relaxed.
"He's going to get me! Help me! Please!" the teenager screamed again, walking closer and closer to car.
Alena shook her head slowly and watched the teenager. A part of her wanted to go out there and help the girl, but a part of her wanted to stay in the shelter of the car.
Alena bit her lip and watched the teenager some more. The teenager placed her hand on the front of the car. If the girl was a human, the car would have made a noise when she placed her hand on the car, but it didn't. That's how Alena knew she wasn't there.
Alena took a deep breath. "Please. I'm begging you. M-My name is Annabelle Lynn. My family has money. If you help me get away from him, I-I will give you anything you w-want. Y-You can meet E-Elvis. I k-know him." the teenager stuttered.
Alena frowned and was beginning to feel guilty. Whether this person was real or fake, it was still having an effect on Alena. Alena felt as if the girl was real.
Alena pressed the button that unlocks her seatbelt. She took off her seatbelt in a rapid place and quickly unlocked her car door. Alena pulled out her car keys and held them in her hand.
Alena just hoped that she made the right decision. Alena opened her car door and watched as the teenage girl looked up at Alena. The teenage girl gave Alena a small smile, but Alena frowned and walked to the girl.
"I don't want anything. Just tell me how I can help you." Alena said and looked at the teenage girl.
The teenage girl raised her face. Her skin was pale. It was so pale and she looked so sick. She must have lost a lot of blood because she looked as if she was about to faint.
"I-I don't know… I'm already dead." the girl said.
"He killed me." she said, as if she was remembering.
The girl looked into Alena's green eyes. "H-He killed me. No one helped me."
The girl then looked down to her white shoes; her white shoe and some blonde on them. She frowned. She loved those shoes.
"W-Why did he kill me?" the girl asked looking back up at Alena.
Alena frowned and walked a bit closer to the teenager. "I don't know. What was your name again?" Alena asked, remembering she said her name before.
"Annabelle. Annabelle Lynn." the girl answered and ran a hand through her blonde curly hair.
Alena remembered looking through old newspapers. Alena loved history so one day she decided to look through old newspapers and Alena remembered the girl's name. She died on August 23, which was today, but she died in the year 1959.
Alena just simply nodded. "Annabelle, I'm not sure how to help you." Alena answered.
The blonde girl shook her head. "No. Please. No one else can hear me and you have this beautiful light around you. You must be able to help me. Please. Please help me." The girl sobbed.
Alena swallowed and watched as a car passed by. They probably thought Alena was crazy. She was standing outside in the dark, talking to herself. Completely normal.
Alena bit her lip. "Annabelle, I don't think I can. I'm sorry. I don't know how and I don't know what to do. I don't even know how I'm talking to you and-"
Alena stopped talking when she saw that a car was parking in front of her. They probably thought that she was having car problems, but she didn't have her emergency lights on, so why would they stop? People usually didn't stop for others, especially someone who was talking to herself.
Alena looked back at Annabelle and gave her a small smile. Annabelle just frowned at Alena.
The person had a black sports car that looked very familiar, but Alena couldn't remember where she saw it.
The car's headlight turned off and the person opened the door and walked out of the car. The person slammed the car door shut and walked to Alena. That was when Alena realized who it was.
The person was Cole and she crossed her arms and glared at him.
"What do you want?" she spat out and leaned against her car.
Cole held his hands out in surrender. "Hey, I'm just here to check on you. I realized you were out here all alone and you weren't in your car. I was just checking to see if you had car trouble." he said and then placed his hands to his sides.
Alena narrowed her eyes at him. "I don't need help. Thank you for being so kind." she forced herself to say and she forced a fake smile on her face.
"Are you sure?" Cole asked, walking closer and closer to Alena.
Alena nodded. "Yes, I just wanted fresh air." she said and crossed her arms,
Cole raised an eyebrow and crossed his arms. "Why did you need fresh air? Is it because I take your breath away? I have that effect on most people, mostly girls' though." he said with a smirk.
"So you are gay?" Alena asked. "I always knew you were." she said.
Alena heard a laugh beside her, but she ignored it.
"Ah, very funny," Cole said.
Alena narrowed her eyes. "I wasn't making a joke. I was stating the truth. Have you ever heard the famous saying, 'The truth shall let you free?' It is a very famous saying." Alena said.
Cole nodded. "I have and you should tell the truth on how you feel about me."
Alena made a noise of disgust.
"You want to hear what I feel about you?" Alena asked.
Cole nodded. "I do." he said.
"I hate you Cole. You only care about yourself in every way possible. You use girls, you buy your friends and you really have no one. You think because you are good-looking, that everyone will love you, but Cole, you must have a good heart to have people like you. I bet most of your friends and relationships are fake, and I feel bad for you. I do Cole, because like I said earlier, you have no one and you especially don't have me for a friend." Alena said.
"You are an asshole, dick, and a selfish person." Alena finished and glared at him.
Alena saw the expression on Cole's face and she felt her face soften. She felt awful for what she said and she frowned. He was once her friend and she had no right to judge him like she did.
"Cole, I-I'm sorry." Alena whispered.
"All I said was a lie." she added.
Cole looked at Alena with hard eyes. What she said was right. Every word that escaped her mouth was right.
Cole shook his head. "No, it was right." Cole answered.
Alena shook her head. "Cole, I had no right to say all those things. I'm sorry. I'm so sorry." Alena said, walking a bit closer to him, but Cole moved back.
Cole looked at Alena and stared into her sincere green eyes. She really was sorry and Cole saw it. He gave her a small smile.
"No, it's alright." he said.
Alena felt guilt deep inside her. "Cole," she said, feeling guilty more than ever.
"Why don't we go to the party? You love parties. We could have fun." she said.
Cole looked up and smirked. Alena glared at him. "Not like that." Alena said.
Cole smirked and nodded.
"If I do go with you, you can't be an asshole." Alena said.
Cole smiled a bit. "I'll be nice."
Alena nodded. "I'll follow you to the party. I'm not leaving my car out here in the middle of nowhere."
"Fine," Cole said and walked back to his car.
Alena rolled her eyes, hating that her guilt made her do that. The things she did when she felt too guilty.
"Cole!" Alena shouted out.
Cole already had his car door opened and he placed his hand on the top of the car door and turned around to look at Alena.
"I'm sorry." she said. "I'm really sorry."
Cole nodded. "I know Lena." he called her by her nickname. He hasn't called her by her nickname since 6th grade.
Cole was about to go in his car, but Alena stopped him.
"Cole," she shouted. "Just so you know, we aren't friends."
Cole chuckled to himself. "Yeah, I know." he said and walked into his car.
Cole jabbed his key into the ignition and turned it. He wouldn't change the setting until drive until Alena was ready to go.
Alena turned to look at Annabelle. "I'm sorry." she said to Annabelle.
Annabelle nodded. "I-I'll be fine." she stuttered.
Alena frowned and nodded. "I hope that you can have your piece." Alena said.
"I hope that you will be at your peace." Alena repeated, imagining pushing Annabelle into heaven. It just popped in her mind. She didn't really think about it.
Annabelle smiled and felt herself slowly going away. "I will be." she said and disappeared.
Alena furrowed her eyebrows. "Annabelle?" Alena asked.
Annabelle didn't answer. She was gone.
Alena frowned and jumped when she heard the loud honking coming from Cole's car horn.
"Asshole," Alena muttered.
Alena walked to her car. She opened her door and climbed in the driver seat. She placed the key in the ignition and started her car. She switched her gear to drive and watched as Cole drove away. Alena sighed and pressed on the gas.
She followed Cole and she refused to turn on the radio. She needed some time to think by herself as she drove.
What in the hell was happening to her? What is going on? She didn't understand any of this, but something was going on and that was for sure. Alena only hoped everything would turn out okay.
The Changing
A/N: Well, that's chapter 2! I hope you enjoyed it. Please leave a review!
So, Alena is getting her powers. I guess you all can guess what she is.
I gave some hints to Cole, can you guess what he is.
What about Natalie and David? What are they?
If you have any suggestions or anything you want me to do, let me know! I would love to hear them!
You know what to do! Be nice and review! J
Love, SnowWhite1864
