Chapter One

Currently I’m 25 years old, living a life I wish was better, But what other people doesn’t know is that I’m living a double life. One life - two identities. (Oh, how I wish I could tell my family and friends about my double life..) Just like that Disney-Show Hannah Montana, which was my favorite show growing up, and now I’m the one living a double life, in which my parents doesn’t know about, neither my siblings.. I’ve learned a lot about the supernatural world, and a little bit about the aliens in my life. And I’ve learned some about the demons… One thing I’ve learned is that I’m a Tribrid, first of my kind. But as of now - I just don’t know which beings my kind is, as The Tribrid. But I do know that my blood can cure.. but right now I just don’t know what sicknesses my blood can cure… But hopefully I getto know that later in my life…

I’m The very first Tribrid, I’m the New Eve, and The Divine Goddess of all, with the divine goddess I mean Goddess of all Goddesses..

But as of being who I am, I am always shy. Always has been, always will be. That’s just who I am, but once you get to know me, I’m a chatter, I lke to chat, I’d chat all day long. But I’d also listen to what anything anyone has to say, good listener, except that my memory isn’t that good, so if you’d have a whole speech for me for how you’d feel, I would forget the first thing you said, when that speech is done…. But bad memory isn’t my fault, I’d try t remember anything anywhere…

The New Adam who’s name is Haniel, is my prince charming.. The Man of my dreams is God, himself, let’s call him Greg…

I haven’t always known about the supernatural side of my life, it’s been like ups and downs here and there, the day When I got to know that I’m a Goddess, instead of an archangel, well, I don’t know the exact date, it’s a few years from now, but, it made my day, it sort of made my life…

By Haniel being the new Adam, i’ve been told I’m the new Eve, and that pleases my heart very much. For the first time that, I kind of feel important. In my entire life I æ’ve never felt so important that I’m actually meant with some archangels and God himself. Never have I thought that about myself, untill I started seeing the supernaturals and aliens, when I was 29 years old. And by the way. Never have I thought that I, little shy me, would have aliens as family, or Angels and God as soulmates…

I sit by the dinner table. Just thinking all that to myself, when my phone shows up a text message, i open the text; oh my, what a surprise! I tell myself, my high school crush just texted me; //hi, how you’re doing?\

I replay; I’m doing just good, and you? Then it feels iike my heart gets a vision, cuz my heart starts spinning round, cuz my high school crush just wrote; //do you wanna go on a date with me?\ I write back that I’ve to think about it, but hope that we can be friends in the moment.

Then just moments later, my ex texts me, MY EX, in which I’m not over, still I’m thinking about him everyday, every minute and every second of the day.. //Hi, how you’re doing?\ He texted me. I write back that I’m just fine, then another text from my ex shows up, //would you like to go on a date with me? And you\ Now, my heart is confused, Cuz, I thought that he wasn’t interested in me anymore, since he had been ignoring me for the last four and a half year.. How’s the odds that two of my truest love stories, asks me out on the same day, I don’t know, but I do feel lucky..

As the very first Tribrid, my blood can heal, anyone who’s true to their self and everyone else around them.. My blood can heal any sicknesses..

The Tribrids blood is Holy Royal Blood. (The New Holy!)

Diana has lived many, and long lives, and little did she know that the bible is a book written to find Diana-Eden!

Right now, the supernatural world is on its course to be a part of the biggest supernova ever been, Diana sits in-between a black hole, in which every supernatural being will be drawn towards, if they fights against it, they will not be renewed into the new supernatural world..

The first beings to be drawn towards Diana, and the black hole, is her auntie-children, her own unborn babies, and her twin- daughters and her sister-in-law alongside her children. When that happens, they have to lay very still, Cuz, something will happen within’ themselves, as long as Diana levitates above ground.

The ones who’s has a demon side of those mentioned, would have to lay the most still, the other would have to lay still they too, but the ones with a demonside would have to be quiet, to loose their demonside.

And meanwhile Diana is soaring above ground, and her bed.. all beings will hear a melody within their hearts, in which will be send from Diana’s heart, to everyone else’s hearts.. (the same melody for everyone.) and your own voice will sing, it may feel unpleasant for everyone, but if you feel the rythm, you may be dancing against your own will.. then if you do, do not fight against it..

And then The Supernaturals that are the most family, will lay around Diana after the ones mentioned before, then The Rest of the supernaturals and Aliens, will lay around amidst the auntie-children, her own unborn babies, and her twin daughters, and the family in-laws, will lay in the first and second circle, then the angels around the third and the demons the rest..

When Every supernatural beings and aliens, are gathered around Diana, a prophecy will start, and a melody will be heard over every universe, and the text, you may ask, your own voice will sing it for you, so that you don’t have to..

Diana-Eden Moon is my name, I always try not to say bad things about anyone, or something that may offend other people. I communicate best with music, but can also have a normal communication with anyone… but music describes best what I’m feeling..

If you ask a mirror of who’s the fairest of them all, I’m sure it’d be me, just not to be self-centered at all, but that what I feel, you may or may not be with me on that, but that’s just what I feel!

I just can’t wait to listen to prayers, answer some of them, and help the people that need it the most.

When everyone in the supernatural world is visible to mankind, I want to tell the world about supernatural beings and myself, I also want to open a school for young & gifted children, with supernatural powers.. Either you’re an angel or a witch, you and your kids, and your grandchildren can go to this school, I already has the name ready; The Morningstar Academy, school for the young and gifted.

And that school is gonna be placed somewhere in Norway. I’m hoping in the city somewhere, but see that a out of town school suits better, so that the students may to magical avtivities, so maybe the human kind doesnt notice the magic around.

Some activities, I may add to the school is a harry potter kind of game, you fly on a broomstick, and toss a ball around, there’s different circle-goals, that your supposed to toss the ball through… If the ball hits the ground your team gets a minus point, for every time you pull it through the circle, your team gets 1 point.

Subject in the school classes, and teaching books; History behind magic, and how to use it properly The book of Magic Who’s the angels? Who’s the demons? Where do superstitions come from? A true Believers Heart, who’s that? The History of the universe, The history of Magic! Who’s the Gods and Goddesses? What happens if there is no more evil or good? Why YinYang? How to master your magic! How to travel between every roams there is. Skyboard in the skies, as a P.E. subject How many religions? And what do every religions mean for superstition? And that Harry Potter sports, where you fly on a broomstick, and have to try to toss it in a circle, different size of circles, each circle has one point, and every time you miss it, and the ball hits the ground it’s a minus point for your team.. (Another P.E. Subject..) And Regular football, for those who wants to play non-magical sports… In which religion is the most in supernatural, and which of those religions is a myth!!

Chapter Two

And by sports in The Morningstar Academy, There will be a sport where you can skyboard, with that I mean like snowboarding, just only in the skies… But not t far up in the skies, you’ve to be seen from the ground… and probably have a parachute on your back, just in case something goes wrong.

I don’t know what will be the maximum limit of students in The Morningstar Academy, just know as the years pass by more and more students will be attending the school..

A School for students, somewhere between the age of 6 - 25 years old…

		Can kids who’s part demon, or has a demonside 				go to this school? 

Of-course, but they would have to behave, just has much as the other students…

The teachers who would be teaching at this school, would have to know a little bit of magic, or have their own magic, preferably both.. And I hope someone that’s part of the supernatural world will attend as a teacher at this school, but as a Headmaster, Me, Myself will be the headmaster, well at least as long as I can, and have the energy to be the Headmaster…

My twin-Daughters, whom I want to attend The Morningstar Academy, Junior high… I just cant wait to meet them, and get to know them… Can’t wait to introduce them to my parents and my siblings, and my friends!

I’ve never liked horses, but I have to say, I’d love to ride a unicorn someday, and walk besides a real magical ponni… A Unicorn is a animal with a horn on it’s forehead filled with pure magic… and if you try to use that magic, on a selfish way, it would totally backfire… I never had the opportunity to use magic as a child, but soon as I hope I can use it freely in adulthood… and of-course use it wisely.. I will probably use it everyday..

Where this school will be, I hope it will be somewhere where I grew up.. In the north of Norway!

I’m face to face with the men who killed my family. The fury and anger spiraling through my body I begin to shake. Finally, this is what I wanted. This is what I was working for. My body is trembling and I have a manic smile across my face. My eyes wide staring at the men in front of me. Tiliting my head to the side a bit. I’m itching to make them feel everything I felt. To make them pay for hurting my family. The men don’t move keeping still and keeping their eyes on me. I crack my neck to release a bit of the thrill I’m feeling right now. My eyes turning black. All the light out of them.

“Calm down Sora,” Elia says from behind me.

I can’t turn to look at her. I’m fixated on the men in front of me. Without much thought I lunge toward them. Their screams bringing me delight. You see this mom and dad. This is for you. For all the pain they made you both go through. This is for you Elle and Val. They took your lives with no remorse and I’ll take theirs mercilessly.

Finally the thrill and adrenaline has stopped running through my body. My eyes turning back to there normal clear blue color. I take a breath looking up at the sky. I did it. I finally did what I was working towards. I finally avenged my family. I turn around to look for Elia. She’s gone?

I suddenly heard a rustle in the bushes in front of me. I walk over and see her hunch over trembling. I reach for her. “Eli-“ I was shaking but she pulled back from my grasp.

She looked at me terror all over her face. Her body trembling with fear as she took steps away from me and shook her head.

“Hey what happened?” I asked.

“Stay there,” she shook her head fighting the tears from her eyes. I tried to reach out to her but she jumped back,”Please!”

I didn’t move and raised my hands in surrender. She slowly fell down to her knees trying to catch her breath. She was crying the tears falling down her red pink cheeks. I just watched her. She shouldn’t have seen me in that state. I shouldn’t have let my emotions get the best of me.

“Elia I’m sorry,” I whispered afraid if I speak to loud she may jump back frighten.

She sniffled shaking her head,”I love you, but your powers are too strong…they scare me.”

I wanted to reach out to her but I knew I couldn’t. She watched what I was doing. I was blinded by my desire to avenge my family I didn’t think about what she would watch.

She stood abruptly and dusted her hands off on her leather pants. “I’m going for a walk,” she said.

“I’ll go with-“

“No. I’m going alone. I can’t look at your right now,” she breathed and walked away. Avoiding eye contact with me as she left. I watched her walk away.

Her anger swirls with in her, perfectly represented through the storm clouds above her head. The more the rage grows, the darker the clouds get.

“Ness, you don’t know him like I do!” Ever pleads, eyes flitting between the storm and Ness. “I’m not excusing his actions, just listen to me.”

“Listen. You want me to listen?” Ness punctuates her question with a humorless laugh. “Your father experimented on kids! On my friends! On me! Even on you!” Her ire shown by the lightning strike that hits the ground near their feet.

“He did it to save me! We don’t know what it’s like to be a parent. To have your only child dying!” Ever reasons, her voice attempting to be soothing. It used to be. But it has the opposite effect in this moment.

“So the rest of us deserve the experiments?Sacrifice innocent children for one?” Ness never felt rage like this before. Tex always was the anger one, ready to punch his way out of feeling anything. Maybe he had a point. Why feel emotions when they hurt so much?

With her powers conjuring every possible thing from rain to wind to lightning, Ever takes a step back.

“I love you, but your powers are too strong…they scare me.”

Ness’ eyes no longer had that jovial glint. It was all pure darkness. “They should.”

Ever looks terrified, taking even more steps back, but Ness continues, “That part that scares you, the destructive uncontained part, is because of your father.”

Harsh winds and pelting rain happen all around them. “You’re losing control,” Ever warns, eyes wide with concern.

As the weather events get closer and closer towards Ever, Ness shoots her a toothy grin.

“That’s where you’re wrong. I know exactly what I’m doing.”

Amber stared at Carter, his gaze fixed on the busy streets below. She brushed the strands of her deep red hair out of her face. He was always so serious, so focused, so far away, yet through all his flaws, his little imperfections, she saw the man that he was, the man he is and the man that he could become. She smirked, knowing what she wanted to say but she also knew that he would not feel the same despite all that they had been through. “Something on your mind?” Amber hadn’t noticed that his eyes had shifted and he was looking out the corner of his eye directly at her. She felt heat in her face and her eyes met the ground. “No. No. Well- yes maybe.” Amber felt his position change and when she turned he was looking right at her, his amber eyes fixed on her. She felt a weakness for in her legs and she braced her self against the railing of the rooftop. She was always in awe of that stare of his as it made her absolutely terrified and yet she also felt a sense of safety that she couldn’t explain. She was readying herself to speak when he beat her to the punch. “What is it?” Amber felt her heart beat faster, her mouth unable to form words. She cleared her throat and found her voice. “I’ve just been thinking is all and I- “ she looked up into his eyes. “I love you.” His face remained unfazed by her confession. She continued. “I love you, but your powers - your powers are too strong, they- they scare me.” Amber felt his concern as he took a half step back, but at the same time she felt him draw closer too. “I don’t mean to scare you.” Amber stepped towards him placing her hands on his chest. “YOU don’t scare me. It’s your powers that do.” Amber felt Carter’s hand wrap around her own. A sudden rush went through her body. Her deep azures fixated on his hand covering hers. His large, strong, gentle hand. She almost didn’t hear him speak to her as he said, “My powers are who I am, Amber. To fear one is to fear the other. There is no division between the two.” “Isn’t there?” she replied, her eyes lifting to meet his. His eyes closed and he shook his head. She gripped his hand but it slid from hers as he stepped back. “I’m sorry,” she whispered as his gaze returned to the streets below. “I- I didn’t mean to- to….” “Did you mean it?” He interrupted. She blinked. “Mean what?” Amber asked a bit confused. “Did you mean what you said before?” Amber, still confused about what he was taking about until, she realized what had slipped out. Her face heated once again and she began playing with her hands. “Um…I…” her eyes drifted down. “Did you mean it?” He repeated. “Yes!” She shouted. “Yes Carter! I meant it! I love you!” “Good.” Her eyes drifted up and found Carter lips upon hers, his hands around her waist. Amber lifted her arms and wrapped them around his neck, pulling him closer, deepening the kiss. Amber felt him pull back, her eyes still closed, the sensation of his lips still a phantom upon her own. He whispered into her lips, “I love you too.” And then he was gone. Amber’s eyes slowly opened hoping that it was all just a dream but as she looked around the roof top she knew that he had left. An influx of emotion hit her like a tidal wave. Sadness, anger, frustration, arousal, happiness, love all hit her with a force, making her grab the roof tip railing for balance. Through all the emotions that swept away over her, love and happiness triumphed. She smiled in a way that she hadn’t for along time. She turned to see the sun rising over the skyline of the city. The fuchsia tangerine sky lighting up the world. She smiled wider as the sun hit her face, giving her another kiss of warmth. Amber moved for the rooftop door and took the handle. She took one last look around the rooftop, maybe hoping Carter was just grabbing coffee and breakfast but he didn’t come back. Amber continued smiling as she walked down the stairs knowing that today was a new day and that they would only get better from here. Little did she know that the simple act that Carter and her had just performed would set into motion of events that neither of them could have ever anticipated.

“So what did you say to that?”

“I said what I always say; that I know my powers scare you because they’ve always scared me. Not when it comes to taking down bad guys of course, reducing ultra-class villains to helpless kittens with a few words has saved a lot of lives, brought me a ton of fame, a seat at the hero council, etc etc. But when it comes to having a personal life, trying to find love, I can never know if my partner feels about me the way I feel about them…. or my power forces them to love me. The government put their best minds on solving how my powers actually work but they’ve never been truly understood. So I can never know if I’m activating them, or if they’re always on. The price I pay to protect world peace may be that I’ll never know true love, always cursed with lingering doubt. So yeah, if you can’t handle that it’s best to just walk away now.”

And that’s when they always walk away. The irony continues.

“I love you, but your powers are too strong…they scare me.” I was on the verge of tears.

Roberto looked at me and scoffed. "But Ashley. I'm invincible. I can't die. What do you mean they're getting too strong?"

He did air quotes with the word "strong" and it drove me insane.

"That's not the point. What happens if you just lose your invincibility? Did you ever think about that? It's too much!! I can't keep watching you do this to yourself! Did you ever think about what I had to go through watching you stab and shoot yourself or throw yourself down a flight of stairs?? I almost had a heart attack when you set yourself on fire!!” I paused, trying to catch my breath. “My point is, is that right now you're too strong what happens if you just lose your powers?" The tears were coming down in full force now. The man I'd grown to love had been consumed by pure insanity.

At that moment, he didn't even look like the Roberto I'd fallen in love with so many years ago. His hair was dry and untended too, his skin complexion looked awful, and he had gray and purple circles under his eyes. He looked like a deranged raccoon that weighed 250lbs.

"Please." I pleaded. I grabbed his hands tightly within mine. "Roberto. I love you. Please. For the love of God, please don't throw yourself off this building. Please don't do it for these...fucking savages." I begged.

In the background, I heard the cheers and chants for him. His enormous sea of devoted fans who'd gathered on the roof of the highest skyscraper in Avris Heights to watch my Roberto throw himself off...

Because he was Invincible.

He embraced me in his large arms and kissed me. I trembled within his grasp, I tried to pull away, I tried to plead my case one more time, but he tightened his hold.

"Ashley. I love you. I love you now...and I'll love you when I ride that elevator back up to see you." Said Roberto.

And with that, he released me and ran. Ran up the ramp, amid the flashing lights of fancy digital cameras, running through the wave of cheers and screams from his adoring fans.

And off the roof went the love of my life.

My Roberto.

Villains, such a horrid title. Hero’s punch us in the face and get a medal, we punch the hero and we get boo’d and our Sam’s club memberships taken away! Hero’s save a kid and they get a trophy , villains do it and they say we were gonna kidnap the thing. I try to make a name for myself, be the best villain. Al, on the other hand makes a fool of me. When I get home my sister, Sydney, is waiting on the couch. She’s tall, and pale, curly red hair, and blue eyes. She’s always been the favorite, the prettier one. I have tan skin, long black hair, I’m short, and have hazel eyes. It’s not really that I’m ugly, she just doesn’t fight good every day. I walk through the door, my hair a mess, and my sleeve ripped off. “You did great today! I really thought you were gonna win this time!” She’s also nicer than me. “I made pot pie, it’s in the microwave. You okay?” “Yeah.” She looks me up and down. “No, I can control the weather Syd! Twirl my finger and I’ve got a tornado! Snap my fingers and, boom, lightning! Why can’t I beat some wannabe super man?” “You try to hard, Marlee, just take a break!” I click on the tv and the battle between me and Al pops up. I ball up on the couch, observing the moves, and shoveling pot pie in to my mouth. “Mar this is getting unhealthy,” “No. Wait yes, I’ve got it! I’ll fake my death, come back in a different costume, pretend to be a hero, make friends with Al, and then literally stab him in the back!” “Mar! What are you talking about! You can’t do that, thats murder! You can’t commit murder!” “Syd! You said you’d stay by me, you said I was your sister, and that nothing could make you hate me! And now your giving up when I get close to winning!” I’m fuming now. “Mar, I don’t hate you! I love you, I do! I love you but your powers are to strong…..they scare me!” Sydney’s in tears, what have I done, she’s the only person alive, who still loves me. And now she fears me. “Sydney, I’m, I’m sorry I, I don’t know what I was thinking! I, you don’t have to stay you can go, if you want to. I’m sorry I shouldn’t have said that!” “Mar this has gone on to long. I should go, I forgive you but, I should go…” “Sydney! Please don’t, don’t go! I’ll be good! I’ll fake my death and work side by side with Al! I can change! I promise.” She turns with a smile, tears running down her cheeks. “You’d do that, for me? Just to make me stay? You, you love me back?” I gasp. “Of course I do! I’m sorry, I won’t ever let you forget it! Deal?” “Deal. Now I think you should go out in style!”She giggles, wiping away tears. I smirk at her, “Plotting my death I see.” “Yeah sure. And I was thinking, you should get into a really big battle, make it seem like your gonna win, and then boom!” “Now what are you thinking for hero names? And a costume!” “Cyclone! And you’ll were a silver hero suit! But Al knows you! What if he recognizes you?” “I’ll put on some colored contacts and maybe cut my hair. But what if he doesn’t believe I’m a hero” “ I’ll dress up as a villain! You can use your powers to make it look like I can fly! Then you defeat me, and he’ll believe it!” “It’s really a long shot… but I’ll do anything if it means you staying.” “Let’s get costume making then!” She laughs and grabs her sewing kit. I might not be a good hero. But she’s staying, for me, she’s staying. So I’ll try, hard as I can.

If you intend to make a difference in yourself don't rush for the outcome trust your efforts and time they'll be by your side because patience reveals everything your calmness your purity and your honesty with Life.

“I love you, but your powers are too strong… they scare me.” Nyx said.

“Are you kidding me?! You’re the one who helped me develop them! You’re the one who said that I had so much potential, that I was wasting it on simple chess games.”

“Because you did! But now, look at you, you have surpassed everyone, even me. I have a right to be scared, you could change the world with the power you wield.”

“You have got to be kidding me Nyx, I can’t believe you right now. Do you really think I would do something evil? Is that what you think of me?”

“No of course not, bu-but, just knowing something has the power is scary, no matter how good they are.”

“You’re absolutely ridiculous, you know that right? You claim to love me, yet you don’t believe in me. Whatever. I’m done. Goodbye Nyx.”

[S.C, Bloodlines. CH 5]

Amelya woke up to Cleo cuddled up next to her. Wearing a pair of boy shorts and a hoodie. That Amelya was sure was out of her closet. Jayden was slumped in her grandma’s old rocking chair she’d inherited.

“How long was I …” She started before Cleo gazed up into her eyes. “Two days hun. Lexi’s mom wasn’t to happy, but you recover much slower” Cleo continued to cuddle. “Hasn’t my mom come to check on me?” “Compulsion is a lovely thing” Jayden laughed a bit, looking over at her now. “Is Gabe here?” “Nope, he’s pretty much been at Lexi’s since the ceremony “ Cleo added in hopping up off the bed. “Newly turned and such” “Ohhh that’s why….” Amelya couldn’t imagine being one of them. “A hunter….” She thought to herself. “We don’t allow newly turned anywhere near humans, stuff gets to messy then.” Jayden stretched standing up. “So are you ….”

Jayden started but was interrupted by the door swinging open. In rushed Maddness, Sally, followed by Sam.

“We’ll “ Sally grinned. “What’s going on in here?” “Nothing” Amelya quickly hopped up, leaving Cleo hugging at nothing. “New friends?” Maddness yawned, walking dangerously close to Jayden. “Funny because your mom said you weren’t feeling well” “Thankfully we snuck back in.” Sally cut in, interrupting Sam. “So I guess introductions are in order”

“Please lie to them…” Cleo whispered into Amelya’s ear. “I can’t” She huffed under her breathe. “Girls they are Cleo and Jayden” “Twins I’m guessing “ Sam was looking Jayden up and down. “He looks yummy” She giggled. “No he’s…..” Amelya didn’t understand where the anger sparked from, but Cleo’s hurt expression told her everything. “He’s what?” Sally questioned sitting at the edge of her bed. “Quite gay. Sorry cutie” Jayden said in a quick girly voice, much different then his normal tone.

Cleo shrugged and just shook her head.

“Guess it runs in the family” Sally was glaring at Cleo. “So I never seen your new friends before?” Sam asked. “We were there when she passed out at the mall. Just wanted to make sure she was safe.” Cleo slipped off the bed and over toward Jayden. “We’ll be going now” “Please don’t “ Amelya’s eyes showed how much her soul wanted her pairs around. “Definitely isn’t the whole story but whatever” Sally hugged Maddness from behind. “What’s the plan for the day?” “No plans” Amelya reached over to Cleo not caring about her friends. “We have some family stuff that needs to be taken care of. Do let us know” Jayden spoke as he moved toward the door. “Please stay” Amelya wined to them both in a low tone.

As they left the girls all hoped onto the bed. Noticing the difference in Amelya.

“So who are they really?” “Just people I met at the mall” Amelya added in, grabbing her remote.

[Cleo’s point of view]

Listening in as they slipped into the elevator.

“Just people I met at the mall” Amelya’s voice caught her ears and pain erupted across her chest. “Cleo don’t worry. That’s just to keep them off her case” Jayden was quick to comfort his sister. “What if it’s not? What if she chooses them….” “She won’t “ Jayden said with a cocky grin. “Who wouldn’t choose us. Either way we need to let everyone know she’s alive” “Still pissed he hurt her” “Mrs Jones seemed like it was part of their plan” “Their plan….” Cleo and Jayden slipped off to the compound.

Stepping up to the monumental buildings a few more guards sat at the entrance.

“This isn’t going to go well” Jayden just shrugged as they walked through the door. Cleo as usual was much more worried.

“Welcome you two” Mrs Jones, Lexi’s mother stood at the first set of pillars inside. Two men stood at her heals. “So what’s the news?” “She’s alive” Cleo hissed. “And awake” Jayden pushed his sister a bit, wanting her to play nice. “That’s good, I’m sure she’ll make a wonderful recovery “ She smiled. “So any chance she decided?” “Her friends showed up just as we started to inquire “ Jayden added in. “She was out for nearly two days. Let’s give her some time” Cleo spoke before walking away.

[ Amelya’s point of view ]

“So should I ask why you were all cuddled up with that girl?” Sally asked grabbing a pizza from the freezer. “You seen that” “We all seen it. We’re not blind” Sally tossed her hands up nearly losing the pizza in her dramatic show. “She seemed a bit hurt when you pulled away. You should call her” “It’s complicated. Can’t even fully understand how much “ She remembered how quickly they rushed to the door. “I remember my first girlfriend “ Sally chuckled tossing the pizza into the oven. “It’s not….” “Do you like her? Does your body and heart feel it?” Sally was sitting at the island but looking at her with the most sincere look. “Then stop worrying about everything else and enjoy it” “What’s mom…. Gabe…. Our friends “ A few tears started to form and she wiped them away quickly. “Only your happiness maters… never forget it” Before Amelya noticed Sally was hugging her, tears flowing like a waterfall……. “This is what I’ll miss” Amelya thought to herself. “I think I like her”. “So like her” Sally held her best friend like a small scared child. “She’s very pretty and seems nice” “It’s ok, I promise. We just want you to be happy “

Eating with the girls was normal. Playing around like nothing changed. Amelya on the other hand knew something big had changed. Her decision needed to made. This would be the last night…..

Everyone left and she just sat in bed. Cuddled up inside herself, tears flowing like a river onto her oversized black t-shirt that once belonged to Gabe.

“Hey….” Cleo’s voice called from the window. There she sat, like a hunter in the night. Eyes scanning Amelya for any sign of a struggle. “Hi” Amelya choked out through tears. “I’m sorry” Cleo was at her side in a split second, arms wrapped around her, tears starting. “I like you…. But your powers are so strong… I’m scared. How could this work?” Amelya cuddled up to her cool skin. “I don’t know…. But I’ll die before I let anyone hurt you again. I’m sorry… so sorry” Cleo looked her straight in the eyes, both of their makeup smeared.

A single kiss and the world just faded around them.