The party was booming. There was nothing but good vibes. Everyone was dancing, kissing, and grinding on one another. There were shots, and beer pong, and truth or dare there was everything. Everyone was so turnt and getting lit…well not everyone, meanwhile I was in the kitchen with a drink I never even touched just watching everyone around me. Why you ask…shit I wish I knew the answer, so much for the time of my life. I guess you could say I was dreading going home because I knew what would happen when I did. Tired of moping around I decided to go join in on the fun, but I didn’t get very far because right across the room was the sexiest man I have ever seen. I mean he was drop dead gorgeous you hear me. He had tanned olive skin, piercing green eyes, jet black curly hair, and full luscious pink lips. I was staring and he knew it…because he was starring right at me. With so many people in the room it took me a minute to get to him…let me just clarify something real quick I don’t know why I walked over to this stranger, but I didn’t really even care at that moment I just did it. But I didn’t stand say anything I just stood there. “Can I help you”, he questioned
I didn’t know what to say so I said the first thing that popped into my head, “yea you can help me…by dancing with me”. He didn’t say anything he just stared at me, and I stared at him. But as I was staring at him, I noticed he had a tattoo it was the same as the new mysterious mark on my stomach. But another thing I noticed was his eyes they were gold but kept switching from gold to green. As he caught me staring at his tattoo, he sniffed the air…I have no idea why but then he started backing away from me for some reason, “ugh I have to go…bye” he said then he just flat-out ran. Well that was unfortunate but then again it seems like everything about my life is unfortunate. After staying at the party for a couple more hours got bored with the mysterious boy gone nothing was keeping me at the party… so I decided to leave. While walking home I kept getting the feeling that someone was following me…but I snapped out of it figuring it was nothing but a cat or something. I could see my house from where I was when I stopped to tie my shoe…great I thought as I saw that the porch light was on meaning my father was still awake. As I went to stand up, I felt a sharp pain in my neck…I reached a hand to my neck when I pulled my hand away, I saw blood. But by then it was too late I was getting dizzy…I was out cold before I even knew it. All I remember is the feeling of pain as my body hit the ground…so it begins.