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Chapter 2

Nickie POV

As soon as I opened my eyes, I was standing in the middle of nowhere, but I was no longer in the field but some place new. The place I didn't recognise was now I was standing in a forrest only wearing a long white silk night dress with no shoes or socks on. My feet stung a little, from the twigs inbedded my skin. A gently breeze blew around me, it was not a warm breeze but a ice cold breeze. I wiped my arms around my self to keep me warm. The wind blew more, sounding fierce as the leaves dance on the ground over my feet.

As I looked up to the sky, the clouds were dark and grey nearly black. The sky looked angry and I could tell and smell there was a storm comming. Little drops of water hir my skin drop by drop, as the pitter patter of the rain hitting the floor brought music into my ears. As the drops of rain came from the sky faster, I noticed it was not raining blood. The coppery small burned my throat and my breathing became more ragged, like I would pounce on the closest thing and rip it to shreads with my teeth.

"Mommy where are you." A child like voice called out.

Looking up, I saw a little boy with wavey dirty blond hair. He looked like he was lost, as he looked around in circles.

"You okay." I called out.

The little boy, just kept on looking around the forrest. His forehead was scrunched up as in confusion.

"Mommy where are you." The little boy shouted.

The little boy shouted as his voice echoed threw out the forrest surrounding me. The little boy ran into another direction, but he moved so quick that my eyes couldn't follow him. It was like when the little boy moved it was like time had slowed down for me, and time fast for the little boy.

I followed the little boy as fast as I could, trying to track him down. I didn't want to see the little boy get hurt by any wild animal. I moved fast as my legs could go, but wasn't paying any attention to where I was stepping. I hissed in pain as I felt something sharp pierce into the bottom of my foot. Looking down, I saw that I was standing on a thorn, next to me was a rose bush and thorn grew out of control on the ground. The long twigs grew over the path, only way I could get passed was to stand on the thorns to get to the little boy.

Picking up my foot, I looked at the bottom. A big thron peirced the middle of by foot as blood dripped onto the dead leaves. I pulled the thorn out and noticed that my skin has healed quick.

"Think no pain." I whispered.

I took my first step on to the thorns, my eyes squeezed shut. I opened them as I felt no pain. I moved as fast as I could following the dirt path and the wild honeysuckle vines.

A wave of saddness hit me as the little boy was shouting for his father. I moved around the corner where the honeysuckle ended. I stopped in my tracks and frowned. A wave of confusion him me like a tun of bricks. I saw an open field, but what confused me the most was that snow fallen onto the fields ground. Here I was standing in the forrest getting covered in blood. My skin was red, I felt like the caracter of a Stephen King novel Carrie.

The little boy stood in the opening of the field. His back turned to me, as I could hear his soft cries. His dirty blond hair was in chunks, and his cloths dirty. I moved closer, as I could hear voices.

"I'd like to meet them." A soft voice said. I knew the voice was of a man, but his voice was like a feather.

As I looked around the open field, I could hear many different voices from different people. The cried of people like something broke and them the noise of a howl filled the air. The problem was that I could not see anyone. It was like the people was invisable. Just as I was about to pull the little boy behind me, he vanished into thin air. I looked around in a panic. It was like something big had been ripped out of my heart. I jumped when I heard a loud scream, thats when I scaremed. The ground ripped open into huge cracks, like a gate way to hell. Something wasn't right. All I could feel was . . .Death. It was like death had a huge hold on me, like it was apart of me some how. I help my mouth shut, I wanted to scream for unknown reasons.

It was like a force, I couldn't stop myself from moving forward. The screams of people got more louder in my mind, for some reason with every scream I could hear I wanted to scream for each person. I felt like if I screamed, my voice could hurt someone. It was like my scream could be used as an weapon.

As the snow melted on my skin, the temperature got colder. Goosebumps covered my body as the temperature got more colder. The wind blew and I looked down at my wet feet, fear I felt. My feet was covered in blood and some other type of liquid what looked silver. I blew out a breath, but no swirls of mist came out of my mouth. I blew my breath out again . . .nothing. It was like I didn't breath at all.

"When I close my eyes and then open them, I will be back in my bedroom in bed." I told myself.

I squeezed my eyes shut for a couple of seconds and then opened them. Nothing happened. I blinked a couple of times as the snow stuck to my eyelashes. I shivered as I had another bad feeling in the pit of my stomach. I began to shake and my breathing got more faster, but then I felt my mood shift as I felt more calm.

Where am I?

What is this place?

I felt something wrap around my waist. Looking down, I saw hands of a male. I looked closly at the males hands and noticed they were covered in scars. But I noticed there was a couple of bite marks. The male's hands turned my wrist facing towards me and noticed I had the same bit marks. The bite marks didn't looked angry, but a proud feeling went threw me. The bite mark on my wrist looked to be a silver colour.

"Shhh, I've got you darling. Your safe." A gently husky voice whispered in my ears, goosebumps running over my skin causing me to shiver.

I closed my eyes and rested my back on the the persons chest and my head on the persons shoulders. For some unknown reason I didn't fear this person, but the person brought me love and comfort. I felt protected being in the persons arms. He gently held my hand and I gasped as cold as his skin was. Then my body began to change as I noticed my skin become more pale and my body became ice like. I wasn't cold, but the person matched my body temperature. It was a strange feeling that I no longer felt the cold.

I never noticed untill now that I had a ring on my finger. It wasn't a ring what you see in the shop in our days, it was old fashioned. The ring was silver, but with a dark green stone in the middle. Around the stone was little white and yellow gold around the ring.

I felt fingers run through my hair being pulled to one side. I felt the person lips kiss my neck and hover over my skin to my ear. I shivered and moved into the persons touch.

"You're still sensative to my touch. But me and the Major agree my mark suits you." He whispered placing another kiss on my neck.

"Where am I?" I asked.

I tried to turn around to face the person behind me, but I couldn't move. I tried to move my feet but they wouldn't move either, it was like my feet we're glued to the spot. I went to move my head to look behind me, but something was stopping to to do as. I began to panic, as my breathing bacame more fast and out of control.

"Home." The person said as he ran his lip over my skin. His voice sounded Southern but old fashioned at the same time.

"Home." I replied.

"Yes home. I have missed you so darn much. I thought I lost you." He said.

"Lost me. How?" My voice broke.

"You see that little boy over there." The hand pointed.

I squined my eyes as the same little boy came running towards us. He looked behind him and he laughed as he was being chased by a little girl with reddish brown hair. The little girls skin was pale but a pink colour to her cheeks. The little girl looked behind her as I saw a wold like creature follow close behind.

The little boy laughed so hard he fell on to the floor. The little girl fell beside him and threw snow in his hair. The little boy looked at me and his honey coloured eyes locked onto mine. They were a strange colour but beautiful in many ways.

"Jaden Whitlock, you havn't said hello to your mother." The voice called.

The little boy laughed as he came running up to us. He stopped and looked at us and smiled. At both sides of his cheeks he had a dimple at each side. How adorable.

"Hello mommy."

My mouth openeded and closed like a fish, I was so shocked that I was shaking. I didn't know what to say which is the first. Me a mom, I'd always loved kids but never knew I would be a mother so soon. Jayden looked at me with a smile showing his cute dimples. I smiled down at him.

It was like a soft force pushed me backwards, I fell down into a hold. The more I fell, the darker it became. My body hit something with a thud, my spine cracking all the way down. I looked around and noticed that I was surrounded by a silk cushion sheet.

As soon as I was about to sit up, a lid slammed down on me. Only sorce of light was a rectangle infront of my eyes onto the lid. The darkness covered me as I could smell of damp earth. I pushed my hands on to the lid and it wouldn't shift up. Then it hit me, I'm in a coffin. I banged and pushed with all the strength I could. Nothing. I could hear voices and I looked threw the hole.

My eyes went wide as I saw mom, dad and Bella talking to these figures in a black cloke. There were three of them. They were talking in hush tone so I wouldn't be able to hear them. I saw Jayden stand at the edge of the hole, he had a shovel in his hand looking down at me.

"Mom. Dad. Bella please help. Let me out . . .please." I cried as I banged on the coffin.

"Till death do us part." A voice said beside me.

My body shook as I slowly turned my head to face my demon. My mouth shook and my eyes watered. Only thing what I could see was red eyes. The thing pulled me close to him, his cold body pressed on to my warm. The things body was hard as a rock and it hurt my skin. I tried to pull the thing away from me, but it was far to strong.

I felt something wet on my neck causing me to scream. The thing just laughed as I begged for it to stop. I screamed what I felt something pierce into my skin.

"Nickie..." A voice called.

"Nickie...Nickie wake up." A voice shouted.

My eyes snapped open and I screamed at the figure in front of me. My hands pounding on the persons chest as I wanted to get away.

"Nickie. Shhhh it's okay. I'm here . . . it's just a bad dream." A voice said.

I stopped struggling as I noticed it was my own dads voice, he pulled me close to him and held me in a cuddle. I wrapped my arms around his back and cried on his shoulders. I hated crying. It made me feel weak. I could feel tears running down my cheeks making them itch. My dad rubbed my back trying to sooth me. I held on to my dad for dear life, I was scared to let go. The dream, well nightmare had really shook me up bad. I rested my chin on my fathers shoulder. I pulled back and wiping my face. Dad looked at me with concern.

"You okay poppet. I heard you screaming, I thought someone had broke into your bedroom." Charlie asked.

" I'm okay. Just a nightmare." I croaked.

"Your sure. You sounded like you was being murdered." He asked.

I forced a smile.

"Yea I'm good. No need to worry." I replied pushing my hair away from my face.

"Okay. I make you some coffee and toast. You have a set of lungs on you kid." He smiled.

I laughed. "That be great...Dad."

He paused at the door.

"Yea."

I smiled. "Thanks."

Once my dad left my bedroom, I looked around my space. I just felt uneasy like I am being watched. I looked at my clock and it was six in the morning. I pushed my warm bed sheets away from my body and walked into the bathroom.

Turning the shower on, I brushed my teeth and rinced my mouth with mint mouth wash. Testing the water, I peeled my cloths of my body then stepped into the shower. I ran my fingers through my hair and applying lily and lavender shampoo then leaving the conditioner on for a couple of minuets. I shaved my body and washed with a vanilla soap, then rinsing the conditioner out of my hair.

Once done in the bathroom I ran into my bedroom and changed into some cloths. I picked out a red turtle neck thick jumper and a pair of dark blue jeans. I pulled on some brown knee-high boots. I blow dried my hair and left it in natural waves, then adding some makeup. I stood in front on the mirror and smiled.

I grabbed a couple of things for school and put them into my bag. Picking up my phone and iPod I headed down stairs into the kitchen. Dad was sitting at the table reading the morning news paper and drinking a big cup of black coffee. I sat next to him and putting strawberry jam onto my toast.

"You excited for school." He asked.

"A little nervous, but yea kind off." I replied sipping my morning coffee.

Dad chuckled. "Don't worry kido. you make loads of friends. And maybe I might let you date." He half joked.

I snorted. "Dad I don't have time for guys."

"Well it's just to day, but lucky Bella will be here tomorrow." He told me, but had a smile on his face like he was hiding something.

I nodded my head. I know that I have been gone away from Bella yesterday, but it was like half of me was missing. Bella was missing, we we're stronger together, like a pack of wolves. It's strange, for the first time in our lives we have moved far away from each other, the feeling was awful. Bella feels the same thing, once we separate in classes back ot my old school it was like some strength had been taken away from us leaving us weak.

Once thing that me and Bella keep to our selves is that we can feel each other emotions. It must be a twin thing. Like if I'm poorly and don't show any symptoms, Bella always got me some medicine. She looked after me and I looked after her.

"You ready." My father broke me out of thought.

I smiled and nodded my head. I quickly washed the plates and cups and grabbed my school bag and coat. Locking the door behind me, I followed dad to his police car. I got in and put my seat belt on. Dad turned the radio on for the local news as I popped in my ear-phones.

You say that you'd be back now

After your last more flight

And so I see you off well

And look the other way with all my might.

And I, I might be addicted

To where and how you land up on your feet

Yeah, I might be addicted

To how you always get the best of me.

I say out loud this is the last time

I say out loud this is the last time.

I wonder if you'll back down

There is no end in sight

Am I a fool to hang on

And will we ever really get it right?

And I, might be addicted

To where and how you land up on your feet

Yeah, I might be adicted

To how you always get the best of me

Universe, how strong am I?

There's one more exit flies on by

Yeah I, I might be addicted

To where and how you land up on your feet

Yeah, I might be addicted

To how you always get the best of me

To how you always get the best of me.

As the car stopped, I noticed that the drive was only ten minuets away and easy for me to find. The school looked like a boring school. There was two small buildings at the front, one with cut out paper saying music and the other looked to be an art studio with paper in the windows. At the back of the school was a tall building joined maybe three or four stairs high. The car park was packed with students and their cars as they chattered. They all looked happy. But I noticed some people looked my way. I gulped.

"Alright. Text me when you finish and I'll pick you up." My father said.

I gave my dad a hug and a kiss on the cheek. I know in our days teenagers will never do this in public, but I wasn't embarissed anout it. I wanted to show people that I loved my father, and I was proud that he was my dad and the chef of police.

I took of my seat belt and grabbed my bad. I got out the car and shut the door behind me, I watched my dad drive of. I looked around and noticed some girls talking, looking at me, then talking. I rolled my eyes.

"Same old shit." I muttered under my breath.

I gripped my bad tightly and made my way towards the school. I kepy my head up and looked the students in the eye to the ones who we're staring. They quickly lowered their gaze. I chuckled under my breath.

But as soon as I got to the school doors, a shiver went down my back making the small hairs on my body stand on end. Looking around, I gasped as I saw a paid of honey coloured eyes staring at me. I swallowed the lump in my throat and turned away, but bumped into someone.

"Shit." I snapped.

"You're Nickie Swan the new girl. Hi. I'm Eric. The eyes and ears of this place, anything you need, a tour guide, lunch date or a shoulder to cry on."

I smiled. "Hi yes that me. . . I hope."

"Where you heading." Eric asked.

"Hmm to the office. I need my scedual and my books for my lessions." I told him.

"Come'on. I show you around. Good headline for your features. I'm on the paper, and you're news, baby. Front page." He told me.

I shook my head. "No, no I'm good. I think you don't need news with people here knowing i'm the new girl. I followed Eric to the office like a lost puppy. Every corner I turned there was always eyes on me, then I know what next is to come. The rumers. I stood at the office and noticed a old woman working away on her computer. I cleared my throat. The old lady stopped working and looked at me.

"Hi I'm new. I was wondering if my schedual was ready." I asked kindly.

The lady smiled at me and went to get my things.

"So you single." Eric asked.

"Hmmm. No." I lied.

It wasn't that I found Eric good looking, but I didn't find him like that. I had the feeling we will be friends, nothing more.

"It's a shame." He muttered.

The lady came back and handed me my papers. She told me the techers must fill out the letter at each lesson and bring the letter back. Another paper was all the rules and things I needed. And my lessons. Math, Science, History, Sport, English and Drama. Eric looked at my lessons and raised his eye brows.

"You take double History." He asked.

I smiled as we walked towards the Library. I nodded. "Yea, I love it." I replied.

He laughed. "I find it boring. I'm the more of the music type." He replied.

Once I got all my books from the library and filling some simple letters out. I got the things I need. I picked up a couple based on War and the Civil war. I put my things in my locker and took out my books for math.

"Your the new girl right. I'm Jessica." Her voice squeeked and I winced.

"Yes thats me . . . The new girl. Nickie." I replied and shook hands.

"I heard your from Arazona. Whats it like." Jessica asked.

"Sunny. To much sun." I replied.

"You don't like the sun." Jassica sounded supprised.

I shook my head. "No. I burn easily. I'm more of a night owl." I replied and then my phone buzzed.

I pulled out my phone and it was Bella. I excused my self and answered it. I noticed Eric and Jessica wait by my locker.

"Hello Bella." I said cheerful.

"Hey Nick. What you doing." Bella replied.

"At school. Just started today." I replied with a huff.

Bella laughed. "Well you be safe on Monday. I be joining you tonight." Bella replied.

I frowned. "Why. Why come early."

"Peter is going to Florida in a couple of hours and mom is going with him. So I'm packing then I see you after school." Bella replied.

"That sucks. Your sitting in your room day dreaming about hot men and I'm in hell." I joked.

The bell rang causing me to groan.

"Bella I gotta go. I call later okay."

"Okay bye." Bella said.

"Bye."

I hung up my phone and turned it on silent. I turned around and Eric showed me to my first class. A shiver went down my spine causing me to jump. I looked around and noticed a guy with dirty blond hair and honey coloured eyes look at me. A little pixie girl with another boy were both smiling.

"Great I'm being storked." I muttered.