Secrets Kept or Told

You: Selena River, water nymph. 5'1, and you are 94 pounds. You have dirty blonde hair down to your waist, bright green eyes, freckles over your nose, you have very low self esteem, and you are very nice. Hunter has known you since kindergarden. Alex has known you since fourth grade. Zack just met you.

Hunter: Side swept brown hair with natural blonde highlights, bright green eyes, light freckles, buckteeth, 5'7, werewolf. Zack: Blonde mohawk, brown side buzzcut, bright blue eyes, lip ring, straight, white, perfect smile, kind of pervertive, vampire. Alex: Short black hair, violet eyes, light freckles, perfect, white smile, very nice, helpful, quiet, protective, screecher.

Created by: Monkey_Love

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Our "When Will I Die" Quiz?

  1. What is your age?
  2. What is your gender?
  1. My entire life I've been at war with myself. What I should and shouldn't tell people about me. I decided that I will go to a school, for people like me. So I could tell people everything about me. My powers, my life. I'm just worried that they won't believe me. I think they'll say that I'm lying. That I'm making fun of them. So, three days ago I hopped on a plane to Florida.
  2. I can feel somebody poking me. "Miss. Miss. Miss!" A voice whispers. I jolt up, my dirty blonde curls jumping. "What?" I say through clenched teeth. "It's the airport." A guy with a red, sweaty face says. I get up with a sigh, grab my bag, and I walk off of the plane. With every step I take, my DC's clonk onto the ground. I make my way inside, and I sit down. I look down at my Blackberry, and a text flashes. I click on it, and it says: Selena, go outfront of the airport. A black Cheyenne Chevy will be there. Get in.'
  3. I throw my phone in my back jeans pocket, and I pick up my bag. I walk to the door, and walk out. A black, lifted black Chevy is waiting by the door. I climb in, and sit down. I look at the driver, and I see a boy about 16 or 17 with brown hair swept to one side with natural blonde highlights. He has bright green eyes, very light freckles, and is adorable. "Who are you?" I ask him. He shrugs. "A friend." He says, with a bucktoothed grin. "Of who?" I ask. He laughs. "What? You don't remember little Hunter Gilpin from first and fourth grade?" He asks, looking into my light brown eyes. I smile. "Nope. Should I?" I ask with an inocent look. "The one who had a MASSIVE crush on you?" He continues. I grin. "Now your refreshing my memory." I say. Of course I remember him! He was my bestfriend from kindergarden to fifth grade!
  4. "So, where are we going?" I ask, resting my head on my hands, and putting my elbows on the arm rest. "Don't know, don't care, but I'm hella hungry." He says before starting the truck. "Me too. Airport food is f***ing disgusting!" I say, smiling. Round Here by Florida Georgia Line booms through the speakers. "I'm gonna kill Alex!" Hunter yells. I laugh. "I f***ing hate country!" He yells. I hit him in the back of the head. "Watch your language!" I say through laughs. He grins, and plugs his iPhone5 into the jack. Radioactive by Imagine Dragons booms. "I'm waking up to ash and dust.." I mutter. Hunter laughs. "This is it the apocolipse. I'm waking up. I feel it in my bones enough to make my systems go, welcome to the new age, to the new age..." He sings. I forgot how well he can sing! I love his voice. He turns the corner. We're quiet for a little bit. After Radioactive, he skips two songs. Don't let me get me by P!nk turns on, and he blushes.
  5. He pulls over into a Dairy Queen. "Um.. Can I get two quarter pounders and one large peanut butter/chocolate/caramel milkshake?" He asks. "Can I get a chicken sandwich with no lettuce or tomato? And a meduim peanut butter/strawberry shake?" I say. She tells us the total, and we pull up to the window. A boy with a blonde mohawk, bright blue eyes, a lip ring, and the buz cut on the side of his head light brown gives us the food. "Zack! You're supposed to be at the house!" Hunter whispers through the window. Zack smiles. "You got her?" He asks Hunter. He nods. "Cool. Alex said to tell you to go home, NOW." Zack tells him. Hunter pays, we go to the highway, and we pull up to a huge white mansion in silence. A boy with short black hair, violet eyes, freckles, and straight, white teeth runs up to the truck. "Hunter! In back." He orders him. The boy gets infront, and looks at me. "Who are you?" I ask him. He smiles. "Alex Soprano. I'm a screecher." He says. A screecher is a person who is extremely beautiful/handsome and can scream for hours at a time, and make peoples eardrums explode. "I'm Selena River. Water nymph." I say. If I cry on somebody who is severly hurt, I can heal them. "You already know Hunter. The werewolf." He says, putting Florida Georgia Line back on.
  6. Hunter sighs, covers his ears, and leans back in his seat. Alex turns it up, sings, and rolls his window down. I roll my window down, and mutter along to the song. We stop at a Comfort In, and we go up to the counter. "Three suites. No, four." Hunter(the more muscular one) says, slapping down the money. The tiny woman behind the counter squeaks and gives him the keys. "Thank you." Hunter says sweetly. God, I like him. He hands me a key, keeps one, gives Alex one, and pulls his phone out. "Hey, Zack, get your a** to the Comfort In on McDonald road." Hunter says. Five minutes later, Zack shows up. "God, you're SHORT!" He says to me. "But those honkers make up for it." Zack says. I cross me arms, and Hunter punches him.
  7. "We all need to be here at 7:40 sharp tomarrow morning." Alex says. "7:40 in the f***ing morning?" I ask before I can stop myself. They all turn to me. Hunter and Zack laugh. Alex is serious. F***! He was serious. "Yes. 7:40 in the f***ing morning." Alex says. We all cram into the elavator. We get out and we all let out a gasp to get air. "I'm just down the hall." Zack says, kissing my head, and his hand brushing my boob. I start walking to my room, and Alex kisses the top of my head. "Selena! Wait up!" Hunter yells before I can unlock my door. I look up, and he kisses my lips lightly. "Night." He says before he walks away. I stand there, stunned, eyes wide. I open my door, and jump onto the bed.
  8. And with that, I fall asleep.
  9. I'm in a pitch black room, with a water source near me. My skin is damp, and cold. I'm shaking, and there is a voice echoing through the room. "It's in your blood. Just get in the water." I take a step forward, and I fall. I'm surrounded by water, and a hard plastic closes around me. I hit it over and over. "Quit fighting yourself, Selena. You won't die." Is this person f***ing crazy? I stop fighting, moving, doing anything. "Good girl. Now, come up to me." I climb out of the water, and I open my eyes. Zack is leaning over me. "Selena! Wake UP! I'm not letting you do this to us. Get UP!" Zack screams. He gets up, and walks around the room. I cough, and sit up. I'm drenched in sweat. "Selena!" He shouts, hugging me.
  10. "Whats wrong, Zack?" I ask. He pulls away. He has bags under his eyes, his mohawk is a mess, and his lip ring is about to fall out. "Alex freaked out on Hunter. He won't get up, Alex is trying to kill himself. Hunter won't move. Please, come stop Alex. He won't listen to me. He said that he ruined your life and that he'd rather kill himself than watch you suffer." Zack says, his face full of worriedness. "Please, Selena. I'm not joking. I'm not hitting on you. I'm not being a pervert. Just, please help my friends. They're like my brothers." He says. His voice cracks. I nod, grab my bag, and I walk into the bathroom. I put on black ripped skinnyjeans, a neon green tanktop, a black zip up hoodie, my black and white DC's, my lime green and black DC hat, smokey gray eyeshadow, black eyeliner, and black mascara in two minutes. I straighten my frizzy hair, and walk out of the bathroom. "Let's go." Zack says. Oh, s***! My shirts to tight. I zip up my hoodie to my mid-chest. We walk out the door, and I rundown the stairs. In the lobbie, Hunter is on the ground, his eyes open, and his entire body frozen. His ears are bleeding, so I know what happened. A screech. Alex is standing on a high ledge, about to jump. I run over, and as he jumps, my white ings(in this story they're like angel wings) spread out, and I fly to him. I grab his arm, and struggle back to the hotel. "Seleenaaaaaaaaa-" He starts to scream. Alex's normally handsome face is replaced by a black, soulless monter face, hollow black eyes, white lips, and a black hole for a mouth. I cover his mouth with my hand, and he stops. He comes back, and hugs me. "I'm so sorry, Selena. I was just mad at him for-" He starts. "I don't care. As long as you are all alive." I whisper. He laughs softly. "Nice wings, by the way." He says, pulling away. "Thanks. My dad was an angel." I explain. "Aah. So, are you going to try to save Hunter?" He asks. I nod. "Take him to his room. I'll be right there." I say.
  11. Alex and Zack take Hunter to his room, and I clear my head of everything. Once I'm done, I walk to the elevator, and I lean against the side. I get out, and walk to his room. I walk in, and see Alex and Zack sitting around Hunter. "Can you please get out?" I ask sweetly. They hesitantly get up, and walk out. I kneel over Hunter, and do my job.

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