Hi,hi! This is the 3rd Chapter. More things happen in this one.Plz review, i would really appreicate it. Thx.:)

Alice

It was a Saturday, the first Saturday at London Lookout College this year.

The week had gone by quickly but it was no ordinary week for me. I started my Film courses on Tuesday; my first assignment was to create a mythical video.

The video had to be significant to the college and have great mystery. On Wednesday I decided to head over to the College Library to gather information, it was at the back of the College.

Well not really at the back, no one knew what was at the back of the College because of the forest leading south for miles.

The library was big, dusty and old as I expected it to be. I liked it because it was different to the College, so gold and sparkly.

I felt comfortable there though the old librarian creeped me out a bit.

One minute she was behind the desk and the next she was behind me recommending me a book that I hadn't even asked for!

But I found this book, it was big black and dusty. It was called: Immortals. The librarian didn't recommend me that book.

I had somehow pulled it out of one of the millions of shelves. It didn't stand out to me or anything, I kind of had the feeling to pull it out.

But whatever it was, I certainly didn't expect it to be what it was. The book was highly enchanting, it was by and unknown author.

I put it back in its shelf and ran out of the library as I was already fifteen minutes late to one of my classes.

Later that night I couldn't sleep, something was bugging me. I remembered the book and slowly crept out of my dormitory.

It was dark and a full moon was shining in the sky. I grabbed a jacket and a torch and slipped into the cold, dark night.

Once outside I found my way back to the library, retracing my steps from this morning. I peered through the dusty windows, wiping away the mist on them.

The librarian was obviously not there, why had I even thought of looking through? I knew the answer to that.

I went around the library and found a side door. I pushed it open, it creaked slightly but I expected that.

Nothing was surprising really, except for the fact that nothing was surprising. The library looked scarier than ever, dark shadows loomed over the tall wooden shelves filled with books, magazines, guides and CD's.

I got that feeling again; I somehow felt my way towards the book knowing exactly where it was.

I felt scared, not because it was dark and I was sneaking into some old library but because the way I found the book.

I sat on the dusty floor and opened the book, going back to where I left off. That night I knew I was a different person as I left the library.

Immortals-

13.8.86

London Lookout College was filled with immortals, all kinds. This was no myth. I wondered when I would turn into one. Aisha and Timothy had already changed. They didn't seem no different apart from the fact that they kept sneaking off at night. I longed to go and see what they were up to but I didn't have the guts. I wonder if I would ever change. Would I become a mermaid, wolf, monkey puss or vampire? There were so many other possibilities that I had yet to find out.

16.8.08

I'm surprised I'm even writing in this thing again. I have finally turned into one. It happened on a full moon. I went swimming with Josh and dived off the pier. Everything was so breathtaking. I was underwater all of a sudden and something was happening to my legs. They were transforming. I didn't need to breathe; I grew this huge sea colored tail. It was quite amazing, I found out that Aisha was a wolf and Timothy had become a vampire. I swam all night with the other unknown mermaids in the ocean. I hope I will write again but I'm not sure.

I gasped as I took in the words, the meaning of those words. Was it true? Was there really such thing as an Immortal? The book seemed more like a diary than a fictional story.

I had to read on but I didn't want to get caught, after all it was my first week here. So the next day I went back to the library and borrowed the book.

The librarian scanned and gave it to me silently but I saw an expression on her face, an expression I quite didn't get.

I hadn't had the chance to read more because I had been so busy but here I was on a Saturday night reading. Everyone else in my dormitory had gone to the Saturday night Disco.

Every Saturday Night an event happened, next Saturday I would investigate. Weather it meant bash or no bash.

Ebony

As much as I vowed I wouldn't think of him sometimes I just couldn't help myself. My music courses had started on Tuesday; it was so fascinating to get back into the wonderful world of music.

The week had been going smoothly until Friday when the guy who had been on my mind all week strolled through my History of Music class.

My breath caught as he strolled past me, he smelled good.

What was he doing here anyway? He didn't look like the musical kind of guy. But as my mother always said I guess you can't judge a book by its cover.

He sat a few seats behind me and during the period I found out that his name was Heath. I thought he looked more like a Jason or maybe a Cam.

I was conscious of him throughout the whole period which irritated me greatly. I wasn't usually this aware of guys.

After the period was over I was walking through the door when Heath caught my arm. I was taken by surprise; I didn't see his tall broad body leaning against the wall.

I gasped, first shocked then annoyed. "What are you doing?" I snapped, it came out more vicious than I intended it to be.

His smiled that glorious smile of his. The hairs on my arm stood up and he could tell the tension between us so he let go.

I relaxed a bit more though some part of me wanted him to hold on to my arm. The same electricity that was there between us on Monday happened again.

He ran his fingers through his dark hair, "I was wondering if you were free tomorrow night, the college is having a disco, do you want to go?"

I blinked "With me?" I asked incredulously. He laughed, "No, with the girl behind you". Now I was even more confused, "Oh" I said disappointed.

He laughed again "Of course with you silly, who else?" I felt so stupid standing there I could hardly say anything. I eventually got my tongue in action and replied "I'd love to".

He then walked away still laughing, I stared after him in amazement. He wanted to go with me, to the disco, tomorrow night? I yelped as the words sank in.

I skipped down the halls, unusually happy this Friday evening.

Later on Saturday night…

I was still choosing between the beige halter neck and the black turtleneck. "I'd go with the halter neck" said Victoria across the room who was putting on a low cut flashy silver dress.

I shuddered as I looked at her, she looked so glamorous but I would never have given a second glance at that dress. It was way too sparkly and outstanding for my liking.

"No, I'd go with the turtleneck" said Alice, sitting on the bed buried in some old book. I decided to go for the turtleneck, I didn't like standing out.

Besides Alice looked like the person that had good taste in clothes. I wondered why she wasn't going to the disco but decided to keep my thoughts to myself.

I put on my jeans, turtleneck, let my hair down and put on a tiny bit of eyeliner. Jeez I really must like the guy I thought, I hardly ever wore eyeliner.

As I went down to the grand hall where the disco was being held I saw Heath waiting for me just outside.

His smile widened when he saw me which made my skip a beat. I hardly even know him and my heart was already stopping at the site of him.

He looked so mysterious and handsome in his jeans and black sweater. He looked at me and then down at him. "We match" he grinned and led me inside the hall.

What a site it was! The hall was decorated with bright colors everywhere. The tall French windows were covered in flashy curtains and the people surrounding the dance floor and food tables were so bright it made my eyes go wacko.

In the very center of the hall was a bright, shining disco ball. Disco music was blaring through the speakers and on the stage there was a typical looking DJ, punk looking and all that.

Heath led me through the crowd, many eyed us curiously and others just swayed along to the music. He went over to a big table surrounded with a bunch of groovy looking guys and girls.

"Hey guys, this is Ebony" he said, grinning at me. I felt my face flush, feeling very self-conscious as they took in me.

It was like being checked over by a bunch of judges at a modeling contest, not that I had ever been in one. Heath, sensing my shyness gestured for me to sit next to him.

Then everyone got bored and continued doing their own thing. He looked at me curiously, his blue eyes searching me.

I was so not used to this, sad to say this was my first ever official date. Sure guys had asked me out in High school but they were all so immature and annoying it was hard to say yes.

"How do you know my name?" I demanded. He looked down sheepishly "Well after that first day I saw you I couldn't stop thinking about you and I was curious" he shrugged. "So I looked you up on the student files".

I felt my self blush and mumbled "I couldn't stop thinking about you either". Woops, was that just a bit too cliché?

I looked up and our eyes met, that strange electricity thing between us happened again. I suddenly felt the need to touch him. I stared at his lips and eventually tore my gaze away.

"Do you want to go somewhere else?" he asked suddenly taking my hand. Could he read my thoughts? I nodded and we practically flew out the doors into the open air.

The night sky was glittering with a full moon above us. Was love always like this? The need to say nothing to each other was weird. We kind of just knew what each other was thinking. There were no words for it.

He led me into the very back of the college outside, where the gardens were. I suddenly realized this was the place we first met.

He pulled me past the gardens where more trees grew; it looked more like a forest as we went deeper and deeper.

We walked silently for a while, the leaves crumpling beneath us. The warmth in his hand gave such a nice feeling I wanted to hold onto it forever.

He looked down at me again, frowning slightly "Do you love me?" he asked.

Whoa that was pretty straight forward I didn't expect it to get this far, yet. No I concluded this was definitely no normal relationship.

I had read enough books and seen enough movies to figure that one out.

I looked up to him, our electricity stronger than ever before. "Of course I love you" I mumbled.

He then took me into his arms and cupped my face. "Do you really love me?" he asked. I sighed, he had no idea.

"What's wrong? Did I say something?" I muttered. "No, NO! I'm sorry I should take it easy but I just don't know how to explain what's happening between us. I've just never felt this much about a girl before" he looked away.

My heart melted to the ground, I could hardly stand on my own two feet. Still cupping my face in his hands he bent down and planted his soft lips on mine.

I wrapped my arms around his neck, it was so sweet. He let go suddenly, I felt a pain of rejection but not caring, kissed him again.

I wanted more. He broke away again, he looked scared. "What's wrong? I demanded. I-I have to go" he said. He then leaped into the air and headed deeper into the woods, so fast I could hardly see him.

I blinked what just happened? I was very confused, but then it dawned on me, he didn't like me. But-but didn't he just declare his love for me?

Did that kiss mean nothing to him? I was so angry I could hardly contain myself.

I hardly knew him and here I was letting him lead me anywhere into the damn woods. I felt scared, angry but most of all hurt.

It felt like my heart was splitting into two but I knew that some part of it was with Heath, some part I couldn't take back.

The tears started to fall down my face as I tried to find my way back to the college. I felt so lost, so alone.

I looked up at the full moon hanging over the sky. Eventually I traced my way back and found my way to the back of the College.

I ran back up to my dormitory, thoughts running through my head, thoughts I could not bear to think.

Everyone was quietly sleeping in their beds, was it that I late? I glanced up at the clock, it read 12.45. Whoa, it was late.

I climbed into bed with my clothes still on, not bothering to change and stared into the darkness until the signs of sleep finally fell upon me.