a new surrounding

The house at least was better looking then his room. It was actually normal for the most part with soft tan walls, hard wood floors and pictures on the walls. It was obvious from looking at the pictures that all four of them lived together in the house. In one photo it showed Jason chasing Cody, wonder what that was about? In another it showed all four of them together smiling, well almost all of them smiling Cody seemed to be eyeing Jason as if he were a mouse and Jason a lion. Seems there was something between the two, she wondered if it was okay to ask them.
"Jason always picks on me. He has ever since we were little don't you remember? everyone always liked me more then him and it bugged him so he's always picked on me, you use to tell him to be nice to me." She jumped slightly in surprise as she spun around to face the one who was speaking. He really was gorgeous. She had only caught a quick glance of him the last time but this time she got a very good view. Her eyes caught hold of his gorgeous blue eyes first. She had been looking at him in the picture but this was the real thing. His skin was slightly tanned and he looked like a total play boy. He wore a white mans blouse with a tie and a pare of nice black pants and dress shoes. His hair wasn't combed and looked purposefully messy which looked adorable. His head was softly featured and pointed at the chin. His ears ended in soft points and his smile seemed to gleam like the summer sun.
"Cody..." That was stupid... of course it was Cody, C.J. Had explained each of the other three boys well enough for her to remember them slightly, she didn't have to state it as if it just came to her. A soft blush crept up onto her cheeks , she really did have issues but she couldn't stop staring at him. He was lightly muscular and it fit his figure perfectly. She was eyeing him like a air headed teen girl that she really hated.
"Well.. Yes that would be my name Dear Jasmine. You really don't remember us do you? Oh bother... Well never mind that. I'm sorry you ended up in Skyler's room, he insisted it was the only place you wouldn't be violated. I trusted him, only because of the fact that he was in canine form at the time and i doubt he could have done anything if he wanted too, and i didn't trust the other two or myself. Skyler is the responsible one of us all , he kinda keeps us all from killing each other. " He smiled tentatively as he gripped the nape of his neck. Was that like their thing or something? they all seemed to grab their neck when nervous. Jasmine looked down at the ground and shrugged.
"I don't, Sorry. Why am I at your house? My mom has got to be worried sick!" Jasmine realized as she said it that it was true. Instantaneously she reached into her pocket to find her phone, it was missing. Her brows furrowed as she patted down her own persona. She couldn't have lost her phone... god her mother was going to kill her.
"Don't fear. Your mom thinks you are staying at your best friends house, we texted her." With that he pulled her phone out of his pocket and handed it too her. Looking at him she could see a blush on his cheeks, he was obviously embarrassed at having to hand the girl back her own phone. It almost made them all seem like they had kidnapped her.
"we...Well I guess that works then." She took her phone and went back to staring at her own feet.
"Lets go get you some breakfast." With that Cody Gestured her forward and trailed along behind her talking about the photos on the walls.

waking up

Her eyes slowly began to open as she looked around. the room she was in was a deep dark blue , the bed sheets were blue and silver and the ceiling was black. the floor was covered in black carpet. she sat up as she gripped her head. the world spun for a second before it settled again. it was dark with no windows, and rather plane besides the giant bed with a black canopy. the only other furniture in the room was the black door and a wardrobe that was absolutely gorgeous. she rubbed her eyes. though the room was beautiful, dark and creepy, yet beautiful, she had no idea where she was. a soft groan of distress parted her lips. the last thing she remembered was watching two more guys walk forward ... two more guys. That's right she had totally almost forgot about Skyler and Cody. Skyler had silver hair now, just like C.J. His eyes were a dazzling sapphire blue as well but his skin wasn't ivory it was a bit golden and was really pretty. He wore all black except for a blue shirt that complimented his eyes quiet nicely but was over layed by a black jean jacket. Cody on the other hand was like a play boy or something. His hair was golden blonde, his eyes a deep ocean blue. His skin was delicately tanned. he had a soft jaw and smooth skin. he seemed almost to glide rather then walk and he had an air of elegance, from what little she could remember. he wore a white male blouse, button up of course, and black slacks along with a silver watch and a nice pare of dress shoes. he was like a nobleman of high breed or something. She shook away the memories of the two, on top of the other two. and focused on what to do. she obviously had to find her way out of the room but first.. there seemed to be someone laying in the bed next to her. Dear god they didn't... She gently pulled the blankets back to reveal a flop of silver hair. Skyler... WHY THE HELL WAS SHE IN HIS ROOM?! He didn't do anything to her did he? Further investigation of herself and her... anatomy proved he didn't, thank god. Yet she didn't want to wake him up and have him try. she crept out of the bed and made her way to the door only to have the floor creek. she heard him groan and sit up as he looked at her. "sneaking away already? we've barely had a chance to talk you fainted last time you saw me." She looked at the floor and then back at him as she shook her head. "Well pardon me but it's not lady like to be caught in bed with a boy of whom she hadn't seen since KINDERGARTEN!" her voice rose in pitch as she said the last word. she was totally miffed. with that she opened the door and left.

"You little weasel! I knew i couldn't trust you for five minutes C.J. " A new voice? A new person?! this person was Beautiful as well, not in the same way as C.J. but more of a summer rose bloom. Her gaze widened as she looked at him. He wore a black leather jacket over a blue wife beater T-shirt. His pants were black skinny jeans and he wore a pare of black high top shoes. A fox tail hung from his pocket chain, it was a deep red. His skin was softly tanned and his jaw was chiseled. she hadn't just compared him to a summer rose because of his beauty, his hair was ruby red as well and stood up all over heck and back on his head as if he had just woke up. He wore a silver ring on one hand with a square ruby in the middle of it but the most eye catching thing about him were his beautiful green eyes. They were like emeralds shining against a sea of red... hair. Her breath caught in her throat while she sat there, if she was correct that was Jason. "You... Grew" That was stupid, why did she say that? God she must look like a total ditz. His head turned as he gave her a gentle smile and helped her to her feet. "Well, Yes. I suppose I would after eleven years my sweet Jasmine. Don't be fooled my devilish good looks aren't the only things drawing you in, I have an sex appeal aura. Please don't let me win you so easily. " He smiled yet again, a bright shiny smile which made her heart flutter in her chest as she bent to kiss her hand. Over her shoulder she could hear C.J. Make a soft scoffing sound. "Stop flirting Jason I already staked my claim so you can just go home." Jason's gaze lifted softly and for a split second she thought she saw hate fill his gaze before it was gone and that charming smile was back. "My dear C.J. the girl never gave you an answer, even I can see that. Since she has already met us it's only fair that she meet the other two. " C.J. looked distressed when Jason said that, apparently that was the effect he was going for because his smile only widened. "Cody! Skyler! Get out here Jasmine missed you as much as she missed us you know!" Two more gorgeous guys stepped into the hall way. Poor Jasmine's heart couldn't take it, she fainted.

"Well.. not exactly looking for you. I guess you could say I've been watching you from a distance for eleven years." His hand released hers and he stepped back giving her some room. He had a nervous smile on his face at this point, his hand was gripping the back of his neck nervously as his toe tapped the floor. "Wait. You've been SPYING ON ME FOR ELEVEN YEARS?!" Her voice rose in pitch, this was getting creepier then before. Now not only had some guy she barely remembered looked her up, turns out he had been stalking her. "It wasn't just me! there are three other guys from our class that have been watching you with me! " His eyes widened and he covered his mouth as if to stop himself from saying more. Wait more? there was more? Her head was spinning. four guys had been watching her for eleven years? She had known them in kindergarten! That's a level of obsession she just couldn't fathom. "Four people have been stalking me since kindergarten? " she leaned against the lockers, if she didn't get some support she was going to collapse. "Well... there was Skyler, you know the dark gloomy guy in the corner? his last name was moon? he is a werewolf, irony right? then there is also Cody Simon, He is an elf, he was the popular blond boy if you remember him. Also there is Jason Mathews he is a incubus, those guys are a lot nicer then you would assume. " His explanation really wasn't helping ANY. She just got more and more flustered as she stood there. her legs gave out allowing her to sink to the ground. "Look that's not the point. I had to get to you before them because now we are finally free to get to you since he is gone. You have to become mine, I can't lose to them." Her head shook back and forth for a while before she froze. "Wait... Him? who him? Also, what do you mean can date me NOW what's going on?" His eyes widened "No no no... Forget i said that just marry me and be mine. God i talk to much i really should learn to listen to what i say." He began to pace in the hall. he wasn't going to answer her questions, that was obvious. She was on the verge of panicking and he was worried about saying to much? She had four stalkers, and one of them was a sex demon! Sure most girls always lusted after Legolus the elf or the vampires in a lot of movies like Frost in blade. Even the werewolves are loved but this was far from a dream. This was a bloody nightmare... she had to wake up!

Chapter 3: "Hey what the hell are you and don't you dare say human I'll slap you. I hate liars" They were in the hallway, away from her classroom, in fact they were in the locker hallway. She was surrounded by a rusty blue color and white and the only other thing in the hall way besides her and a couple of trash cans was HIM. Her gaze narrowed. she had put about ten feet between them too leaving him to himself as he paced. He seemed to be like a lion watching its prey as he eyed her, that bugged her more then his unnatural good looks. This guy was the biggest creep in the world, a handsome creep, but a creep none the less. "What if I'm not human? It can't bother you that much Jasmine, you use to talk to brownies didn't you?" His smile broadened as he watched her. Mean while her own smile had long since went on vacation and probably wasn't going to come back. She took yet another step back as she eyed him. "How would you know about that? " Her gaze narrowed more before she shook her head. "No no stick to my first question, what the hell are you?" He didn't seem pleased with such a set of words. His face soured as he darted at her. She didn't even have time to scream before he pinned her to the lockers with a very audible thunk. Fear coursed through her veins as she looked him in the eye, she could finally see what he was. his fangs protruded from his mouth as he leered down at her, pinning one hand above her head as he pressed into her. "You don't remember me Jasmine? Don't remember how all the kids picked on you back then calling you all sorts of names like imagination marry or Insane Jane? All the kids picked on you... except one... little C.J. Thomas, because he could see them too, because he was like them" His gaze narrowed as hers widened. Memories came back, she had been sent to a mental ward when her teachers had found out she was talking to the tree, no one believed her, no one... except that boy. "Bu...But His hair was Was... Black and. And his eyes were, Well brown. Not to mention his name wasn't C.J. It was... Colton... Jamies.. Thomas..." Her breath was sucked in just as fast as he began to smile. she looked up at him with more of amazement then anything. He had always been nice to her, played with her when no one else would and ate lunch with her. "That's it Jasmine, you remember me don't you? You can't say Hair color and eye color don't change, just look at you. It took me eleven years to find you again because your hair and eye colored changed. Didn't you miss me at all?" Here he was, not a figment of her imagination, but an actual person, well vampire, pinning her against the lockers. She wasn't sure if she was scared or thrilled, Scared because he was creepy as hell but thrilled that some one had actually given a damn about her. "You've... been looking for me... for eleven years?" The words sounded and were baffling even to her own ears.

A reply wouldn't be logical to such a obvious joke. Instead her head shook softly and she turned back around to face the teacher. He, too , was staring at the strange occurrence though he seemed more out raged that his students weren't paying attention to the lecture, which some of them desperately needed to, then the fact that one of them had just been purposed to. Granted a girl's biggest dream was to be purposed to by a gorgeous guy who looked like a prince, but this was no prince charming and despite the fairy tail creatures, ti was no fairy tail world. The idea that some creature like him would pull such a stunt on her was beyond crazy. The idea itself was laughable. Jasmine began to jot down the notes that were on the bored, after changing the page in her note book that was. "Pardon me Professor Drummon but i need to borrow your student Jasmine Smith for the day." The teacher didn't even seem to care that some random boy wanted to drag her off. Her head shot up and her mouth opened to protest, hell her heart opened to protest, this was crazy. How could he think he could just snatch her off like she belonged to him? She didn't even really know who he was, okay so he was some guy named C.J. she didn't even know his last name, and from that how the hell did he know her name? Was he some creepy stalker. A jerk pulled her free of her thoughts as she was yanked rather forcefully out of her seat and drug towards the door. She tried to stop him but he was rather strong. Her wrist would be bruised by the end of the day, no doubt about it. What was with this guy? why was he so obsessed with her all of the sudden? She didn't even know him!

"You must be jasmine" His words were like liquid silver, smooth and beautiful. Half of the girls behind her she could hear make soft noises of appreciation. At least she was no better then anyone else, none of them had any idea who he was ether. How ever, there was something off about him. The world she lived in wasn't normal, the fairy tail creatures people believed in did exist, though not as one might predict. Jasmine herself was similar to what one may say a fairy looks like, her face was soft and round with a little pointed chin, she was slightly short at only five feet three inches tall and a slim figure. However, that's not what fairy's looked like. Imagine, if one would, a small demonic creature with skin as frail and colorless as ash. Deep black eyes with no pupils and no white. Little, razor sharp, jagged, needle like teeth and claws. All of this with little, burnt looking wings. A truly scary thought if it weren't for the fact that they are only about three inches tall. It was true, the world Jasmine lived in was filled with fairy tail creatures, but very few people, well as far as she knew only she could see them. It all started when she was little, she saw the first set on her play ground in kindergarten. There were brownies living in the tree on the play ground and Jasmine would go talk to them every day. It hadn't been long before she was made fun of for talking to things others couldn't see. After a while the brownies told the lonely Jasmine that only she could see them and that she had to be careful because she would be judged, it was to late. After that she started getting shunned, by humans, and fairy tail creatures alike. Yet, now, standing before her was yet another one. Though she didn't know his race she knew he wasn't human. Her voice caught in her throat as she stared at him and she simply nodded. "My name is C.J.. I have come to ask for your hand... In marriage." Her mouth fell open at his words. Did he just ask a girl he had just met for her hand in marriage? What in the world was going on?

every day before had been normal, pain was a regular thing because she always had the pain of being alone, but for the past three days the pain had been intensified. She was now not only lonely but stuck in a sulfur void of loneliness that only he could penetrate... but he wasn't there. Her gaze wandered the class room, the preps, the jocks, the nerds, all in their respective groups hating on the others while the teacher babbled about something that happened in the past. She, on the other hand, fit in with none of them. She sat alone in her back corner and watched the progressing of the world as if through a television screen. She was no more then a side line observer. Her head bowed as she looked down to her note book, her hands had been hard at work sketching with out her notice. Or maybe she did notice, but hadn't really cared. Either way the paper now held a small heart that was bound by chains, surrounded by a box and stabbed through with a sword. there were numerous places where the heart was bleeding. Was this what she saw... when she looked at her own heart? Her hand gripped her chest again, not realizing that the class was staring at her. Recognition... the first time. After a while her head turned up to receive the staring. A look of bewilderment went over her face. They had never looked at her before, never cared what she did, she was the creepy girl in the back corner, nothing more. She had always been shunned but now... now they all looked at her as if she were some rare beauty. Fear started coursing through her heart, how was she suppose to deal with something like that? Then it hit her, they weren't staring at her, but a point directly behind her left shoulder. Her gaze turned to see a navy blue uniform , the schools required male uniform, with a red and blue striped tie. Her gaze traveled up to catch the neck of the figure, slightly colored but for the most part it looked like ivory. the jaw was sharply pointed but some how fragile as if it might break. His nose was small and pointed as well, it was cute in an odd way. Her eyes finally got higher to meet his. His eyes were black, black as a ravens wing. Though, if she looked closer, she could see the pupil differed in color then his actual irises. She sucked in a breath as she realized his hair was also as white as the winter snow. In essence, he was beautiful. Not like a blooming rose or a flower of any kind, not of anything warm and beautiful but like an ice crystal or a snow flake might be beautiful. Her heart almost stopped in her chest, he was looking at her. The class was all looking at him, but he, this strange figure, was looking at her. Who was he?

chapter 2: Pain... deep pain. How could something so long ago still cause such a deep troubling feeling in ones heart? How could she still wake up in a panic of sorrow and longing after that dream every time? It was like... like he walked off with her heart any time she closed her eyes. Every time she dozed off she saw the same reoccurring dream, some one she barely remembered but knew she loved, walking away from her. The dream, how ever, was more then a dream. It was a memory. She knew this but it had been years since she had thought about him, why now? Granted he was her first love, but how could you call it love when she was five? That experience was eleven years ago. While little her eyes were a deep brown but after that day it seemed her tears had stained her eyes making them a deep sapphire blue. Her hair had changed from a beautiful blonde to a midnight black. She was almost like a ghost, in fact she may as well have been. The kids in her class always ran scared from her, even though she barely talked and only looked at people they said she was cursed. That pain, how ever, still couldn't compare to the one the memory turned into a dream gave her. As she sat up in her bed her hand reached to her chest to grip her heart, almost to check if it was still there. Her eyes drifted over the dark room to look at her alarm clock, one minute before the alarm was suppose to go off... just like the last three times. Her feet swung out of her bed as she clicked the alarm off. her hair fell into her face to form a shield as she dipped her head into her hands, her elbows resting on her knees. She was tired of having that dream, tired of the dream, and tired of being so... alone. There were lots of people around her , at home, at school, where she volunteered, but no one was NEAR her. No one understood her, or really noticed her. If anything she was invisible to the world. She wasn't bullied but that would probably have been better then this, to be totally ignored by the world was a pain much worse then physical. Though thinking about it, she didn't want just anyone's attention... she wanted his. She wanted him to complete his promise.. he had promised he would be back.. so she would wait, and while waiting, she would get ready for school. With that she stood from her bed and made her way to the bathroom to prepare for the day.

“I’ll be back. I promise I’ll come back, so don’t forget about me, ok?” The words were more than a promise. It was more like a vow, binding them together. It was a chain between the two. No matter how far apart they were the link could never be broken. Her head tilted as she nuzzled into the hand that cupped her cheek. It was warm compared to the biting snow that flew around them. She never wanted to lose that feeling. Yet she would, his hand would go away and to replace it would only be tears. She did not want to lose him. As if by duty her hand pulled her gloves off and let them flutter to the ground. The clasp around her necklace was released as the thing fell into the palm of her hand, a small silver chain with a plane circular locket on the end. She handed it to him and watched as he took it and clutched it to his chest with such affection it made her heart skip a beat. Her strawberry blonde hair blew in the wind while the snow whipped around her in a flurry. It bit into her skin and nipped at her making her want to run into the warmth of her house, or his arms. She clutched her jacket to her closer for warmth. The tears she cried began to freeze on her cheeks causing her to shudder softly. His hand reached out to brush away the tears one last time before he pulled away. The pain in watching him do so could not be described. His foot prints were barely visible against the gloomy night’s darkness as he receded down the street. His cloak and hair whipped out behind him, the only things darker then the night its self. And he was gone, just like that. Swallowed by the night and he had left leaving her feeling like he had walked off with her heart…