Starke's POV
I have seen Alex do some risky stuff and not end up in the hospital, but I have never been so worried about her. When my mom called 911 I was
scared. Alex was just there, and then she wasn't. Nobody could have gotten away that fast and when I found them they would never be seen
again. That is only if Alex died. Anyway, I think she will live and all will be good in the world. The nurse comes out of the room and whispers
things to my mom. I hate when nurses and doctors do that. Well, knowing me my mom told me everything that the nurse said. She was told that
we would be able to go in and see her shortly and that the doctor was going to watch her for the next few months. When the nurse came back out
I asked why the doctor would be watching her for so long. She just kept walking until we got to Alex' s room. I asked Alex, but she said that she
wasn't suppose to tell anyone, unless the doctor says to. That was no needed information but I nodded, said okay, and sat down by her. After that
visit I didn't see Alex for three months. Finally, when the van of the doctor drove up and Alex jumped out, I had been wrong. Wrong all the time.
I kept telling myself that she wasn't going to make it and that I wouldn't see her again, but even if my thoughts told me that, I wanted her to
come back. Since then I hadn't gone to school and was diagnosed with a small bit of depression. She appeared so vividly in my...
...my night terrors. Yes, I have been having night terrors. They all seem to be about her and deaths of other friends. My mother had hired a
woman to watch over me on the nights she worked. The woman had to wake me up at least once a week in the middle of the night. Anyway,
when Alex came back I ran down the stairs to meet her, but she kept walking. One night she left her doors open and seemed to be up all night, I
had an early morning night terror. My mom let the woman leave because Alex was back and Alex was standing at my side when I woke up from
all the chaos of the terror. She definitely seemed different. When the sun rose she hurried across the balconies to get back to her house. I also
noticed that Alex wasn't ever at school. The lights were always off in her room, but the curtains were open everyday. Alex hadn't talked to me
since the day at the hospital. That hospital on Ninth St. ruined her life. Was this my fault? Was my mom keeping secrets from me? Or was this
just a personal affair? I tried to think of things that could of changed. Supernatural creatures was the first thing I thought of.
Supernatural Creatures
Werewolves
Vampires
That was all I knew about. I just put it at that. Either she was a werewolf or a vampire. Being a vampire would better go with how she has been
acting. Now I needed a little more proof and bang, I would have myself an answer. I decided that I didn't need her to get all A' s in school and that
I can move on in my education. I won't need tutoring for anymore grades. If she wanted to continue tutoring me, I would let her.
