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Amaya
As soon as I arrived home, I hopped into the shower. I felt so dirty because alcohol stains from yesterday were all over me. A nice hot shower just sounded right.
I called Destiny before my shower to see if she was okay. She said that she was fine but she doesn't remember anything about last night nor how she got back home but at least she's safe. I wonder who took her back home.
I was still a little bit weirded out by what that man said.
What if he wasn't lying?
What am I thinking? Of course he's lying. Trying to make me believe that supernaturals are real and exist. Who does he take me for?
My parents didn't suspect that I got kidnapped yesterday. I don't know if I should feel hurt or relieved. They thought I just went over to Destiny's house for the night. I just wanted to leave last night in the past and move on so maybe it was a good thing that my parents didn't suspect a thing.
I let the hot water from the shower run down through my whole body. I've been in here for at least ten minutes already. I'm telling you, hot water is an unofficial drug. Once you feel the hot water make contact with your skin, it's game over.
After an extended amount of time under the warm water. I reluctantly got out.
I made my way back into my room and sat down on my desk. I needed to continue my book. No more procrastinating.
As I waited for my script to load I spotted something on the shelf. It was the book that I thought belonged to my mom. I suddenly remembered something:
"So he created all kinds of formulas and recipes to overpower them. He wrote them in a sacred book."
"The book became an ultimate weapon among the supernaturals."
"Chosen ones are destined to protect the book at birth for when the time comes."
"You Amaya are a chosen one"
What if, what if.
Jeez no, why am I thinking about this again? The whole story is obviously a big lie.
Sighing, I stood up and roughly grabbed the book. I made my way outside to the garbage bin and dumped it in there.
There, that should hopefully put an end to my worrying.
***
The next morning my dad woke me up informing me that we were going to stay at my aunt's house for the weekend. She lives about a three hours drive from here. That's why we don't really go there that often.
Aunt Omnira was my favourite person in this family. Whenever I'm with her I never get bored. She's like my best friend.
I took a seat on the right-side bench in the back of the car. My parents were in the front. One chance that I'm an only child. I've never had to fight anyone over which seat I'm taking during a road trip. Of course, there are some times when I wished I had a sibling but most of the time I don't complain.
The road trip surprisingly wasn't as boring as I thought it would be. I slept for most of the ride but overall I enjoyed myself. We had to make two stops for the restroom and for food.
At a point, we stopped at the gas station to refill the car. I felt like buying a small snack so I walked into the convenience store.
As I was paying, I noticed something from afar through the window located behind the cashier. It was a shadow. It looked like the same one I saw at the library. He or she was just standing there looking in my direction.
Goosebumps showed themselves on my skin and I gulped. How is it possible that he's here? Did he follow us?
"The sooner you believe me the better because the supernaturals are all scheming plans for attack."
"I'll be watching you."
"Here's your bag ma'am," the cashier lady said while handing me my bag full of snacks making me snap out of my daze.
"Oh yes thank you," I shyly said and walked out of the store.
During the rest of the car ride, I couldn't stop thinking about his words. The more I thought about it, there more I got scared.
What if he was saying the truth?
***
As we pulled up on Aunt Omnira's driveway, she was already standing outside ready to greet us. We haven't seen each other in so long so our excitement was to be expected."Hey sis," my mom said while running into her arms. They shared a big meaningful hug. My mom and aunt are like best friends. Even though they don't see each other much, they stay very close.
"Damn you've aged since the last time I saw you," Aunty Omnira said.
"Speak for yourself, don't you think I didn't see those grey hair strands that you're trying to hide" I went to the back of the car to help Dad unload our bags.
"Oh shush." My aunt kissed her lips and rolled her eyes. They continued to laugh together while telling a long series of inside jokes they have.
"Now Daron, be careful with those bags and your back. You know you ain't getting younger," my aunt told my dad.
"If my back is strong enough to deal with your sister then it's surely strong enough to deal with a couple of bags." They both laughed.
"Dad!"
"Daron!"
"Whitney you're still active I see. Now be careful not to get pregnant, we all know you ain't surviving another baby," Now the three of them laughed while I stood there still grossed out by my dad's remark.
"Honey Amaya come here," Aunt Omnira called out to me while holding out her hands. I gladly went to her and gave her a huge hug.
"How's my favourite niece doing?"
"I'm doing fine thanks."
"Now I bet you lying cause you didn't bring any boyfriend here. How can you go that long without any vitamin D hun?" Maybe I forgot to mention that my aunt is also very bold.
"Jeez, Aunty."
"I'm just saying. When Carl was still alive, there wasn't a day where we didn't fuck you know." I scrunched my face not wanting to have those kinds of memories of my dead uncle.
"Too much info Aunty."
"Deal with it hun, you're with me for the whole weekend."
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~~~AmayaWe had already settled ourselves in the house. Aunt Omnira's estate was spacious. It had five bedrooms and three bathrooms.My parents shared a room together and I took one for myself. Another perk of being the only child.As I was unpacking my suitcase, I noticed this old-looking book at the bottom. Taking a better look at it, I recognized it.My heart stopped for a second while a sat on the ground frozen. It was the same book that I thought I threw in the garbage. How the hell did it get inside my suitcase?"The book has a mind of its own."No, it can't be. I refuse to believe this. Maybe I just didn't exactly put it in the garbage. Maybe I just had a vivid dream and mixed-up reality. Yeah, it wouldn't surprise me cause that wouldn't have been the first time it happened.I once had a vivid dream in high school about my crush. He had asked me out in it and I was so sure that it was real that the next morning, as soon
~~~AmayaMy head was killing me. My neck was hurting and my throat was burning. I felt like absolute shit.I slowly but cautiously pried open my eyes. The first thing I noticed was that I wasn't at Aunt Omnira's house. I was in a hospital room.Multiple machines were surrounding me and an oxygen mask was placed on my face. I gently placed the mask under my mouth and took a glance around the room.I saw my parents and aunty sitting on one of the chairs placed around the room. They seemed like they were sleeping. I tried to call out to them but I was only able to make a small groan with my sore throat. At least that was enough to wake up my mom."Oh my! You're awake," she said while engulfing me with kisses and hugs. I tried to talk again to tell her to stop kissing me but I just couldn't produce any sound. My mom seemingly realized this."The doctor said that your vocal cords are a little bruised. You
~~~AmayaToday was the day that I was finally getting discharged. Even if I didn't spend much time here, I was still super excited about leaving. I hated the vibe hospitals brought. Knowing that plenty of dead people were probably laying in the exact same bed as I made me uneasy.If it weren't for my attack the other night, my parents and I would've already left yesterday.My head was hurting me less but my memory hasn't come back yet. At this point, I've lost all hope of remembering again. It took too much energy from me to do so. Yesterday I couldn't sleep at all and now I'm exhausted.My encounter with my kidnapper still lurks in my mind. He hasn't visited me since and I find myself wanting to see him again as weird as that sounds. I just wanted more answers to my questions.Leaving the hospital might've been the best feeling I've had. As soon as the doors opened, I took a sniff of the fresh air that I'v
~~~ Amaya His eyes no longer had those pretty green tint in them. They were now a bright glowing red colour. His teeth now contained a pair of sharp fangs ready to bite through your skin anytime. He wasn't just my kidnapper anymore. Nor my stalker. He was now my vampire. This realization hit me like a train. My feet were glued to one place not daring to move. My breathing had stopped a while ago. The beast in front of me must've caught on to my nervousness because a small pang of hurt shot across his face but quickly vanished. I knew I should be terrified. I knew I should be running in the opposite direction. I knew I should be screaming for dear life. So why couldn't I? I couldn't bring myself to be scared of this creature. I might've been shocked but I'm not frightened for some reason. It was as if deep down, I already knew who he truly was. "Listen, you might be scared shitless right
~~~ Amaya "Among the supernaturals, there are different types. Vampires, werewolves, shapeshifters, witches, angels, demons and, elements. They all have different characteristics and abilities." Who would've thought that we had such creatures living among us? "The one who attacked you was a shapeshifter. They are known to be able to imitate any living form. They can change and impersonate any living being on this planet. They can be very dangerous. You might be having a normal conversation with your mom one day but it could be a shapeshifter and you wouldn't even know." As he spoke to me, a little piece of my memory from that night came back. I remember walking into the store and greeting the cash
AmayaMy sleep had been interrupted by the sound of my phone ringing. Lazily grabbing it, the caller ID showed that Giselle my editor was calling. I groaned but still answered."Do you know what time it is?" I groaned out."What do you mean? It's one in the afternoon," she stated. I took a quick glance at the clock laid on my nightstand. It was indeed one in the afternoon. Shit, I must've overslept."Yeah sorry. So why did you call?""About that, there's been a change of plans. Instead of three months, you'll have to hand in your work in two.""Oh okay that's not a problem," I replied even though this would make me
Amaya My shift was almost over. Thank God. Today was uneventful except for when this old lady screamed at me because I told her that she was owing to the library a book she lost. She made a big deal out of it when it wasn't even my fault. As I was placing books on the shelf, I felt a gentle tap on my shoulder making me divert my attention to this person. It was a man who seemed familiar but I couldn't quite remember where I'd met him. "Hey, could you tell me where-" he stopped mid-sentence when I turned my head towards him. His lips formed a small smile upon seeing me. "It's you again." I couldn't seem to remember where I'd met this person before. As if sensing my confusion, he introduced himself.
AmayaHe stood in all of his glory in front of me, frowning down at me while I tried to regain my composure. I had a feeling that he wouldn't quite appreciate that I thought he was here to hurt me. On the other note, why is he here and how did he know where I was located?"H-hey," I said when I faced him."Why are you so nervous?" he asked me. I somehow didn't want to admit the truth out of embarrassment of my paranoia."W-what, me nervous? That's ridiculous." Okay, I could've made my lie a little more believable than that because he sure didn't buy that at all."You thought I was another shapeshifter huh," he stated making me cautiously nod.