I thought for once in my life I was actually normal. My school grades were good.i had plenty of friends. No drama. But that Friday night every thing went downhill. Every thing was perfect, them BAM my life was changed forever...
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I was born August 23 at 2:34 in the afternoon. I lived a simple life growing up. A good family, a nice house, every thing I wanted. I had the occasional mean girls at school, but still had plenty of friends. I had every thing I needed. On my 18th birthday my boyfriend and I decided to go to a big party a bar was having that night. I put on my nice black backless dress that was probably a little to short for my fathers liking, and my black lace up heals. I splashed on some makeup and put an sharp blue diamond necklace around my neck. I curled my long flowing brown hair in loose curls and I still came the the lower area of my back. On my way out of the house I looked in my mirror and I nearly choked. I'd never in my life seen myself look so beautiful. I was about to cry when I herd a nock at the front door. I opened it to see my handsome night in shining armor awaiting me with a bouquet of white roses in his hand. "Oh my god. Celia. Holy crap. ," "thanks babe", I kissed home then put the roses in side. We went to dinner and then to the party.
After about an hour of partying Dylan and I went to a little corner of the room so we could drink our beverages with out them being spilled all over us. Suddenly a man walked passed us and Dylan tensed up really bad. "Dylan what the crap is wrong? Who was that man?", "l-l have to go", he said as he took a strange looking dagger out of his jacket pocket. He told me to stay put then walked n the direction of the strange man. Of course I didn't listen to him and followed them.
"What are you doing here?", I herd Dylan say. "I want her. She's more valuable than she knows", I knew he was talking about me but I didn't know what was so good about me. "You can't have her", Dylan chocked. I peeked around the corner to see that the man had Dylan pinned against the wall and was proceeding to choke him. I screamed his name and ran at the man. Immediately a another guy I didn't see earlier grabbed my shoulders and pulled me back. "Dylan!!", I kept screaming , but his eyes rolled back into his head and he fell to the ground. I remembered from health class to know if he was dead or passed out and I was glade to know he was just passed out. I choked out a sob. The strange man turned toward me with Dylan's dagger in his hand. He threw it at the man that was holding me back and just barely snipped my ear and sinked into the mans neck. He fell shortly after and I knew for sure he was not passed out. He was dead. The strange man slowly walked toward me and touched my cheek with the back of his hand. It burn and stung like my cheek was being set on fire. I stumbled back and was stopped my a cold marble wall. The man kept coming to ward me very slowly. I say Dylan's breathing was back to normal but his eyes were still shut. All of the sudden the man came at me like a wild dog.
