Storms POV
Everything flashed rapidly as I fell, I couldn't make out any of it, all I just saw was red. I hit the ground with a hard thud. I groaned in pain as my body laid on the cement like a rejected pancake, how are my bones not broken I wondered. I laid there for a few seconds until I gained the composure to sit up.
It took me a while to realize that the sky was bright red, did I suffer a head injury from the fall; I better check my pupils, I glanced to a nearby puddle and checked my reflection. When I got a look at myself, I nearly screamed! My skin was an icy grey shade, and my hair was white as snow, it even sparkled like snow! My eyes were silver, and my pupils were small black triangles like a cat's and the sclera was black! My teeth were fangs, and my tongue is blue! Honest to fuck blue; like artificial blue used in candy or slushies!
I ran my blue raspberry colored tongue over my vampire fangs to make sure that this was my actual tongue. It felt so weird, my whole tongue was dyed, not just the top. Did I eat or drink blue raspberry candy or something? I then glanced up and saw that I had small ice horns on my head! I touched them to see if they were fake, they weren't. I tugged on them, but they wouldn't budge; they were small triangles, the edges were rounded on the top and they looked like ice diamonds. I guess they looked cool, it almost reminded me of crystals you see in jewelry stores.
Is this really me; no, it can't be, this has to be a dream; but if this is a dream why can't I remember what I look like? Why can't I remember anything? I remember my name, my sexuality (Pansexual) and I'm a trans guy; I looked down my dark washed oversized denim shirt and saw that I had a blue binder on. I ran my black painted fingernails down my chest and against my black ripped skinny jeans. I touched my face making sure that this was my actual face, and it was. It was soft and cold like ice cream; my nose ring and my white ear gages clung to my cold skin like stones, but they didn't hurt.
I also realized that I have a blue snowflake tattoo on my right hand; awesome! The question is, have I always had this? If so when did I get it? I gently got up and decided to take in my surrounding's; if this is a dream I might as well explore it. From the looks of it, I was in the back of some alley. I heard a small yelp; I glanced over toward the street and saw a small black demon devil looking thing.
"I'm alive, I'm alive!" He said.
Looks like he's having the same dream I'm having; that came to an end however when a car ran over him. I gasped, but then when I saw who got out of the car, my heart stopped. I saw a figure much taller than me, with four arms dressed in pink and white leaning over talking to the driver. He, she, or they were beautiful, I didn't know what they were exactly, but their gorgeous.
"Thanks for the fun night hot stuff," I heard the driver say.
"Yeah, yeah listen keep this discreet you hear me; I can't let it get out that I'm offerin' my services to rando's on the streets, it was a quick cash grab, you got it?" They said.
What kind of services were they offering?
"Whatever you say slut," The driver laughed.
Got my answer.
"Ouch, ooh such an insult, let me know when you've come up with something creative to call me, you poorly packaged horse shit; tell the misses I said hi, shnuckums," They said.
I placed my hand over my mouth to prevent myself from laughing loudly, but apparently, they must've heard me. They turned their head in my direction, but I quickly ducked behind the wall before they saw me. I hid until I knew for sure they were gone; I must've looked creepy for staring at them.
My thoughts halted when I felt a tingling cold sensation in my fingertips, I looked to my tattooed hand and to my shock and awe, there were ice crystals forming on the bricks. I swiped my hand away and then they disappeared.
"Did I do that?" I asked out loud.
No way, I couldn't have, could I? If I did, how can I do it again? Well, I'm not going to get anywhere just by hiding in an alley all day, or night, let's see what this dream is all about. Hopefully, it'll be better then my real life, if I can remember my actual life that is.
End of chapter 1; have a happy and healthy 2021 and I hope you'll enjoy reading this.