After that evening with Seth, and we traded phone numbers, I walked home. We were the last people there, so he groaned and began his long trek home. I merely walked a few minutes to my house. It was really queit... David was whispering with Mom, and Zane was apparently in his room. I snuck into my room without anyone noticing me, luckily. I threw on some old clothes that I slept in. A cut up old shirt, and a pair of jogging pants I've had for years. It was comfy. I dove into my covers; it was so cold up here!
I've been known for having weird dreams, but this was just plain rare even for me! I was sitting in a forest alone. Suddenly a pale, beautiful girl came running at me. She had speed that was impossible in real life, obviously. But what distracted me were her eyes: blood red. Then a huge, sandy wolf burst out growling at her. He stepped in front of me, still snarling. I watched in horror as more wolves came out and killed the girl. She gave me one last glare, saying, "A day shall come when cold is as fire, and good is as bad." Her voice was strangled, raspy, and then they put her on fire. Then, the sandy wolf ran away for a second and came back as Seth.
I woke up gasping. Why did I have a dream with Seth, some creatures, and why did she say that? It kept repeating in my head. A day shall come when cold is as fire, and good is as bad... A day shall come when cold is as fire, and good is as bad... A day... day... I shook my head viciously and got dressed. Today I was going to school with Zane. I put on a black shirt that said 'Fat People Are Harder To Kidnap', some black ripped jeans, and my converse. I actually wore mostly black, and I knew I looked dark. Good, no one would bother me as much as if I was a prep.
Zane was waiting, tapping his foot outside. "Hey! How are we getting to school?" He asked.
"You've been up all this time, and you don't know?" I asked, unbelieving. He had so much time, but he sat here waiting like an idiot! He shook his head. "Grr! We can't run, we can't skateboard, and I doubt David will give us a ride." He shrugged.
"Maybe if I ask." He ran inside. I glared at him. He just had to rub it in my face that David loved him to death and hated me to live. I hated David, but at least I didn't show off how me and Mom got along so good! "HE SAID YES!" He yelled, leaning out of David's truck. He was shotgun. "Get in the back!"
I rolled my eyes and hopped in the bed of it. I knew David didn't care, Zane couldn't do anything, and the police never notice us doing it. Plus I liked to relax in it. The wind in your hair's amazing, the bugs hitting you aren't. I got stung in the eye once, because of a **** bee. Oh well.
David dropped us off at the school. I walked in, unsure what would happen on the first day.