Little Red Riding Hood... with a Twist...

Chapter 6

Rayce Tyler Steepler...

i bumped straight into the human I'm supposed to kill, but looking into his eyes that strange feeling bubbled up to the surface just like it did all those years ago when i couldn't kill him as a child.

and here he stands before me, grown and matured into a handsome young man.... Wait! what am i thinking? i growl as i push past him roughly trying to get away from him. i only make it about 3 steps when a large, warm hand grabs my bicep.

my eyes widen with shock as the hand spun me around to fave the owner and of course in was Rayce who grabbed my arm. i narrowed my eyes at him and looked into his smokey silver eyes.

"Whats your problem!?" he snapped at me, his jaw clenched as well as the hand not holding onto my arm, i glared heatedly at him from behind my sun glasses.

"Why don't you just piss off!" i spat back at him, his eyes narrowed into slits and i felt as his hand that held onto my arm heated up.

"Your the one that pushed me! so i think you need to apologize." he snapped back at me his hands getting hotter, inhumanly hot.

i glanced down at his hand and noticed his hands were coated in a black and gray ash substance. i smirked as i looked but up to his face but he was looking at his hand with a pained expression, "I'm not going to apologize, fire boy." i watched as his eyes went wide before narrowing down at me.

"i have no idea what your on about." he muttered darkly as he walked past me, completely forgetting about our little argument. hm, maybe he isn't as... human... as i first thought...

~4 hours later~

its lunch time and so far everyone fears me, they all think I'm some sort of demon, i couldn't help but smirk when ever i heard the students talking about how the new girl must be a demon, oh if only they knew...

the humans seemed to think me "cool" because i was "anti-social, kept to myself and was mysterious" as they put it, i couldn't help but sigh as one of the queen-bee's minions came up to me and wrapped her arm through mine saying, "Jessica has requested you join us at the popular table! Oh-my-gosh! it is such a privilege to be asked to join us and-"

i cut her off by pulling her arm off of me roughly, i gave her a sneer and a dark glare, "Don't touch me." i snapped cruelly.

she gasped at me, "Whatever, but come on!" she whined at me, once again grabbing my arm and pulling me towards the "popular" table where the bimbo's in pink were sitting.I growled quietly in my throat as we neared the table, she obviously hard because she let me go rather quickly with a wide eyed look in my direction.

i glared at her as she hastily took her seat next to the queen bee, the biggest bimbo in pink, Jessica Mirror. i thought the name was ironic, because she spends half of her time looking in the mirror.

i turned my ice-like stare on her, even though she couldn't see my eyes she could obviously feel my stare because she shifted uncomfortably as she smiled a fake smile at me, "Well, like, from what Ive heard you are, um, like, totally like cool! you should totally like hang out with me!" she squealed in an annoyingly high pitched voice.

i sneered at her, "And why, would i hand out with a squealing banshee who cant say one sentence with out saying "like" a thousand times?" i snapped my voice hard and as cold as ice.

Jessica spluttered as her face went red with anger and her mini bimbos just sat there wide eyed until Jessica shot up and screeched, "I'm like not a banshee! and i like so don't like say like that many times, like yeah!"

i stared at her, i felt my eyes changing colour as i stared at her with a heated glare, "You like totally do! Like yeah!" i mocked her my voice squeaky, she gasped at me, "I want nothing to do with you or your group of pink bimbos, got it? good." i sneered at her as i turned on my heel and walked away.