Final chapter! :) Sorry I didn't mention this earlier; I was trying to get a picture, but it was kinda hard. So, I'll just tell you: Dimi has a face like Jessica Parker Kennedy's, but with freckles and green eyes. Her hair reaches her back and it is dyed the same color as Ariana Grande's. And she is built like a fairy; short, thin, and tiny. :) there's a visual aid; sorry I didn't provide it earlier. ^-^"
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2 weeks later
DIMI POV
I woke up at about 8 to my phone buzzing. I yawned and sat up, rubbing the sleep out of my eyes. I had been sleeping well lately, and had been having great dreams, if any. I reached over and grabbed my blue phone off of my night stand, sliding open almost immediatly. The screen said in purple letters, "2 new messages". One was from my mom telling me she had already left and to get my own breakfast. The other was from Benny.
Meet us Lotta Latte- 9:00 :)
I smiled to myself and climbed out of bed, glad I had showered the night before and could get ready quickly. I was glad Benny and I were friends again. It was easy to be buddies and forget all of the drama that had happened between us now that he was focusing on this new girl, Charlotte.
Wearing an orange bow, white tank top, grey shorts, and a short tee shirt with one sleeve that didn't cover my shoulder, I grabbed my purse and headed out. The feeling in the air was incredibly optimistic as I walked to Lotta Latte with a smile on my face. I walked into the shop to see everyone sitting at a table in the corner. A spellcaster, a seer, and, of course, 3 vampires. I would say that I was the fourth, but we found out after the whole thing that happened with Tammy that I'm half-pixie; I was full pixie until Rory bit me, giving me the powers of both a pixie and a vampire. Could you believe that? A pixie, and I never knew. I suppose that explains my looks.
I sat down at the table next to Rory. We had been together since the Tammy incident, which was good, since we share a taste in food. Erica had given me some blood she had left over from the blood drive a while back, so I was now a real vampire, no murder required.
Our group was all figured out now, which made everything easier. Less drama, you know? Across from me sat Sarah and Ethan, hands entwined. They were good together, and I thought they would last for a while, even if Ethan kept getting older. I tried not to think too much about it.
Next to them was Erica, in a surprisingly good mood. Maybe it was that she and I were friends, or maybe it was that Rory had stopped bothering her, but she seemed less... abrasive, lately. It was refreshing how normal everything was.
"So," I said, "Demons out for the souls of the chess club?" Everyone nodded. I smirked. "Let's do this."
Well, semi-normal. But hey, when has Whitechapel ever been normal?
The end! :) Much love for anyone who read, especially those of you who's hearts are breaking at the thought of an ending. That's how I know who my fans are. ^^ But don't you worry! :] More soon, under a different title. ;)
Much love and thanks for reading,
~Janie