Funny how one could live a normal life, only to have it changed not even half way through.
Just that alone was the description of my life.
My name is Christine - or was, until I changed it to Jessica O'Brien. I am seventeen years old, attending high school in Fort Bragg, California.
It was amazing how I fit in.
My blond locks of hair shone in the basking sunw hile my emerald hues sparkled brightly along with it. It was like I was a normal teenager. Of course, one thing made me stand out more than a black rose planted in a bed of red roses.
I was pale.
Not in the sense of just less tan then everyone else, but the fact that the sun could blind someone if looking at me for to long.
Yes. That kind of pale.
It didn't help that I had no common sense either. Don't get me wrong. I am definately the smartest in class, but I could use help in the reality department.
Yet there was another fact that made me stand out more than necessary. A fact no one could see or know about.
I'm a vampire.
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