I woke up in a dark room. It was cold but not in the ohh its chilly cold. It was hard to breath there was barely any air at all. Despite the fact that there was no light in the room at all I
could see perfectly. Then there was that voice again not the girl but the raspy, low, creepy the voice. It reminded me of the voice a rapist or the slasher in a movie has. I couldn't
understand what it was saying i was still a bit disoriented after falling. No right people are going to say i threw myself i men if i ever go back to school since i might well be in hell right
now.
"I imagined flames and screams everywhere guess the movies got it wrong."
"No boy this is not hell but you are inside your own head right now"
My own mind, inside my own mind right. I was confused but something in the corner caught my attention. There was a door, locked. As i walked closer to it the bigger the feeling
that there was something on the other side got. I put my hand on the handle, I turned it slowly, Then i pushed it open. I was scared, scared of a hallucination, or dream or whatever
this was. Then there they were two pairs of eyes looking at me. They looked hungry, angry that they've been locked up. Then I saw then their figures rushed at me and i felt myself
become devoured.
"Shit"
I jumped up and crashed into my mother which had been sitting by my side on the couch.
"Whats going on?"
"Your awake"
My parents looked at me worried. How long have i been out? When did i get home was that all just a dream?
"Your lucky your so resilient"
My father looked at me he was standing in the kitchen he was cooking dinner. Cooking dinner? I jump out of the third floor of my high school and my fathers cooking dinner?
"What happened?"
"You don't think i tried to kill myself?"
"No not at all"
My mom scares me sometimes, sometimes it felt like she was reading my mind.
"There was this voice and then i had this weird dream and these two things attacked me."
"what did they look like?"
"They looked like... me two different copies of me they were both me but... they were different at the same time."
My parents looked at each other and had a private conversation with their eyes, I always hated that they always did that whenever they wanted to talk about something they didn't
want me to know about.
"Do you believe in vampires?"
"Huh?"
"How about werewolves?"
Where was this coming from? Those questions changed everything, my parents told me everything they kept from me since i was a child. Who i was, What i was, Were I came from.
The crazy thing was i believed every word of it not because i wanted to but because i already knew, deep down inside i knew.
"Your special Victor"
"So what am i then? A vampire or werewolf?"
"Both"
My dad, he was always cheery, always positive, it makes me wonder what happened to me. He was tall and handsome there were many a times when i caught a stray peeping tom
sneaking a glance over the fence when he worked on the yard. He was big but not in the scary bodybuilder way you just the damn id hate to get him mad kind of way. His hair was
red, crimson red but it fit him, even weirder it was his natural color. He had a thing for dogs they loved him.
"I think he wants a explanation dear."
My mother grace incarnate. Seriously having a mother this beautiful could damage a boy growing up. Long black hair coming down to the middle of her back, slim, soft features, a
graceful walk. Her pale skin against my fathers tanned shined as she went up for a kiss. Her deep black eyes against his gray looking lovingly at each other. It honestly freaked me
out I've never seen a married couple that loved each other this much after being married for as long as they have.
"Now that i think about it this family isn't normal at all."
"what makes you say that?"
She had a devious smile on her lips. Who else has a mom that can make a married pastor confess to her during mass. We tried the whole religion thing didn't work out.
"So how the hell am i both?"
"Actually your human too."
My father had a nice carefree laugh. It pisses me off sometimes but right now its reassuring.
"I'm half werewolf and you mom"
"Half vampire"
Ah ok so I'm just a mutt basically.
"My father Edward met this human girl named Bella"
Those names sound familiar...
"They fell in love but he didn't want her to go through what he went through."
Wait a second, It cant be.
"So i was born Half and Half"
"My dad's name was Jacob and i don't really know about my mom she died giving birth to me."
You've got to be kidding me. I ran to my room picked up my cell phone and dialed Draven's number as fast as i could.
"Draven that book your reading twilight its about a guy named Edward and Bella right"
"Yeah but why all of the sudden"
"Does she become a vampire?"
"No he doesn't let her"
"Is there a werewolf named Jacob?"
"Yeah but why?"
Click i hanged up and walked back into the living room and stared at my parents.
"You have got to be kidding me"
