Eve's POV:

A sign? What kind of sign? Definitely not a good one.

"Do you know what kind of sign it could be specifically?" I asked Daisy. All the students had walked out of the classroom; even the teacher carried his books with him leaving us both behind.

"I don't know," she said scrunching her nose while she spoke, "It doesn't have to mean something. Just a possibility." I caught sight of two initials written as D.L.S in the corner of her book before she placed it inside her bag.

"What kind of dreams do you experience?" she asked me closing her bag.

"It depends...mostly weird ones I guess," I answered her. I usually had strange dreams when I slept through last night's dream did shake me a little.

"Like?" she asked her bright blue eyes looking at me curiously.

"One time I had these cannibals chasing me and another one where two vampires wanted to eat me," I told her remembering about it. Hearing this Daisy let out a small hearty laugh.

"I'm sorry," she apologized quickly, "I think it's normal to dream such a thing. I would ask you to refrain from watching too many horror flicks. Our daily lives trigger the brain when we are unconsciously leading it to be a dream with figments of our thoughts. However, I would ask you to be careful. Like they say-prevention is better than cure."

"Yeah, I will. Thanks by the way" I replied while I adjusted my bag on my shoulder, "Which class do you have next?" I asked her.

"I have a break now," she replied hunching her back as she sat on the desk, "I think you're going to be late to the class."

"See you later then," I told her and began walking when I remembered about her initials on the book. D stood for Daisy and L stood for... She had openly told that she was a witch. I felt chills run through my body with the possibility. I stood dead in my tracks and looked back to see her typing something on her cell phone.

"Laura?" I asked her making her snap her head towards my direction. I heard the door slamming behind me after a second following with the lock sound. She got up from where she sat. Crap it was The Laura everyone where trying to find.

"Why are you using the name Daisy when it's Laura? Are you the one who jinxed Megan?" I asked her while watching her every move carefully.

"The one with fiery red hair?" she asked me to whom I nodded and she scoffed, "Though I would love to do that to her but no. I did not jinx her. How do you know my name?" she asked me with her eyes narrowed at me.

"We were trying to find out who jinxed Megan last week and your name seemed to come up that you were using a fake identity. And I saw your initials in your book," I told her.

"What? You saw the initials?" She asked me shocked; well anybody could see the bold letters. "Interesting and it isn't a fake name, let me reintroduce myself. My name is Laura Daisy Samuel from the Gregovic clan. I had nothing to do with whatever happened with the girl. My people and I stay away from troublesome situations," she explained it to me.

She did not look like a person who would do such a thing but how could I believe her? A liar can always lie that he is not lying.

"Why did you say your name was Daisy?" I questioned her. She looked a little uncomfortable with that.

"Listen, everyone has their own family disputes and problems. It's a personal thing. I assure you I mean no harm nor have I done anything," she told me and came towards where I stood, "If you don't believe me here hold my hand, you can sense it."

I was wary about holding her hand. Who knows what she might do with her hocus pocus ability. I placed my hand on her outstretched palm and felt a cool breeze surrounding me. It was gentle and calm. I do not know why but one look at her and I could say she was telling the truth.

"Alright fine," I said taking back my hand.

"And it would be great if you don't tell about my identity to anyone," she told me but I had to tell at least Ruka about it. I never hid anything from him, "Maybe your mate but no one more because I know it's hard to not share things but not another soul," I grinned nodding my head.

"I promise," I told her to which she let out a sigh of relief. My cell phone beeped from my pocket and I took it out. I was using an iPhone now, which was gifted by Sebastian as my late birthday gift. He was like an elder brother, always there to support and he treated me as same as he did with Lizzy.

Taking out my security code, I saw that there were messages from Sharon asking me if I was there. I texted her back and got an instant reply.

You're free now? If you're free this hour could you get a hundred pencils, please?

Hundred pencils? What was she going to do with so many of them? Sell it? There was another message from her.

It's for the art club and sharpen it if you can. I'llaskDean to take you there and to wait for you outside the main entrance. He's lazy to go there alone. Pretty please.

I was ten minutes late to the class and walking there would take another five minutes. I sighed looking at the screen. I typed and okay and hit the send button.

"Something wrong?" Daisy asked- or Laura asked me.

"No nothing," I told her giving a smile, sliding my phone back in my pocket.

"Alright then I'll be heading to the class, see ya around and don't forget the promise," she said the last part a bit worried.

"I won't," I assured her. Time to go and get pencils. After this hour we had lunch so I don't think I would be late for the last class I would have for the day. I headed out of the building and looked around if the person whom Sharon mentioned was there. I caught sight of a boy leaning on the gate casually chewing a gum. I would have gone alone but then our school was surrounded by forest and walking from here till the small town nearby would take a lot of time. There was also the part where Ruka had told me not to go alone anywhere.

"Dean?" I asked approaching him.

"Yup the one and only," he told me with a smile, "I heard we have to get pencils," he said leading me to his two-wheeler.

"It's for the art club," I told him to which he nodded, "She's always sending me on errands isn't it supposed to be the other way round where the brother bosses over the sister?"

"Sister?" I asked surprised.

"Yeah. Perks of being a year younger," he grumbled," Come on." Now that I look closely they do look similar, I guess he was the younger one.

The ride was quite entertaining. Dean was cheerful and nice, talking about his classes and his sister, Sharon. It was like a second Kyle. We went to the town and parked the vehicle at one of the back alleys. Walking to one of the stores, we ordered the pencils and asked the person to sharpen it. It took ten minutes to finish the job and we paid the shopkeeper. As we came out, I took out my cell to see two new messages. One from Sharon asking me if everything went fine and another from Louis asking me where I was.

"It's the latest iPhone!" Dean exclaimed looking at it, "Can I see it?" he asked me excited and I handed it to him. He looked like a kid on a Christmas day.

We kept on walking as he checked out the features of it. Most of them who attended our school were not all rich. There were ones who wanted the best for their children and making ends meet. This town reminded me of the movie House of wax, not in a creepy way but somewhat similar. There were people walking on the streets and it looked commercial.

"Wow this is cool," he said as he took a selfie picture of him, "Where did you get this? I thought it was yet to come out to the market," and went to switch on the video mode, "It has really good quality."

When we came to the alley where we had parked the vehicle, we were suddenly grabbed from behind by two men.

"Hand me the cash," one of the men said with a gruff voice. I saw Dean elbow his captor but the man held him in place.

"Get off me you asshole," Dean told thrashing. I struggled myself but felt a cold object on my neck.

"Stop struggling and give us the money else the lady here gets hurt," he said pointing the knife and I gulped, "Even the accessories and phone."

"No!" both of us exclaimed at the name of the phone. He looked as though someone had asked him for his kidney which looked funny excluding the part where I had a knife pointed at me. When I looked at the man who was holding Dean I saw his eyes flicker with a little of red.

No. These people weren't humans, they were Gio's who are the lowest in the vampire hierarchy.

I still had the cover in my hand which had penciled in them. It was time for some action. I took hold of two pencils in each hand and bit his arm. Ducking down I stabbed his leg with the pencil I had and he screamed with pain. The other man was caught off guard and Dean hit his stomach with his elbow again.

Both of their eyes glowed red brightly with anger, "Gio's," Dean cursed under his breath. Dean still had my cell phone in his hand as he dodged the attack from one of them.

"What are you going to do, huh? You should have listened to us and given the money. Now we'll just finish you off," the other person came to get me smirking. He launched at me but I moved faster and stuff the other pencil on his back.

"Ah!" he yelled and tried taking it out but I kicked him right at his face with my knee. Even if they are Gio's they were still vampires who could heal faster than us. I punched his face as hard I could and he fell down. I fell like a Supergirl but my hand was throbbing now. Without wasting time I took the other pencils that were on the ground and stabbed him.

"I'm no damsel," I huffed looking at him and got up. Turning back I saw Dean looking at me with an expressionless face. He had taken care of the other guy who was lying on the ground groaning with pain.

"You can fight," Dean stated and it wasn't a question, "Where did you learn that?" he asked me and I shrugged my shoulder pulling him to the vehicle not before he gave another kick to them. We went back to the school with the remaining pencils with us. Sharon was waiting for us near the entrance and looked relieved when she saw us.

"Thank you so much, Eve," she said taking the pencils and placing it inside her bag.

"This is the last time I'm doing your errand," Dean scowled looking at her. Sharon pulled his cheeks and he swatted her hand away, "I'm going inside really tired. Careful," he said handing my phone back to me which I nodded

"I need to go hand these pencils to the teacher. Later then," she said and walking away. I opened my phone and replied to Louis that I was in school. When I went to get my bag from the locker room I saw Ruka and a honey blonde women standing next to each other in the corridor talking and laughing. I don't know why I was hiding and looking.

When the women put her hand on Ruka's arm I felt my chest tighten. He made no effort of moving her hand from him and I felt the need to rip her hand off. No scratch that. Chew her head and then rip off. There was another fact that she was evilly beautiful.