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Name: Scout Hussman Age: 18 ((won't get any older)) Species: Demon/Vampire Height: 6'0 Eyes: Reddish purple Hair: bleach blonde Appearance: He has light freckles scattered mainly on his nose and cheeks, rose colored cheeks, and sharp pointed teeth. He's quite skinny considering that he doesn't eats food. His clothes don't fit him well, so they're quite baggy. Personality: He is a very quiet person, polite, and blushes quite often. He's loyal to his friends and family, and will do anything to protect them. He's shy and doesn't rarely talk to others. Likes: Kind people, old buildings, his family and friends, reading, water, rain and bla

Name: Dustin McCabe Age: 18 Height: 5'11 Species: Demon personality: He's tsundere, and doesn't really talk that much. He's quite meekly and very loyal. Also, he's quite polite, and when you get to know him he is very nice. Relationship: Single [X] Taken [ ] Hair: Almost fully black, but it has red tips. Eyes: He has a red and golden one. Appearance: He has shark like teeth, spiky black and red hair. He usually wear a black long sleeved V-neck, and unholy cross necklace, wafer glasses, and black skinny jeans with black vans. Likes: Dark places, woods, demons. Dislikes: Cute things, overly hyper people, rude people, and really bright places. W

    "The Nightmare Pack attacks." Dusty/5 moons/In the pack meadow "Dusty, Hurry up!" My mother barked at me to keep up, b- but I just couldn't! I couldn't because I can't see HER! And her scent was so stale, I just couldn't pick up... "I- I'm trying!" I yelped back at her. I could at least hear the barks and yelps of all the other wolves in the pack trying to fight off the wolves of the Nightmare Pack... My father was suppose to be helping them, but I couldn't hear him... "Stop!" I felt my mom nudge me behind a prickly thorn bush, and some of the thorns stuck into my tail and flank. "Ow! Mom this hurts!!" I whined. I blinked my distan

Broken Hearted Chapter 5. 　 　 Kyle Rushed over and pinned me against the wall to were I couldn’t see his face. “Please, Kyle I’m sorry!!” I pleaded and closed my eyes, my face turning redder by the second, “Hmmm… Make me…” I could feel his breath on the back of my neck. Warm, and soft.. “Please Kyle!!! I’ll do anything you want!!!” A hint of fear was in my voice as I said this. Suddenly,  I felt him turn me to were he could see my face…A grin seemed to spread all over his face. He seemed to notice that I had tears threatening to escape my eyes. His grin

"Pff whatever." I punched Kyle playfully in the shoulder and stood up from the swing, "Dustin Come on you know it's funny." The black haired boy smiled at me. "No it's not! I didn't mean to walk in there!" My icy blue hair drapped over you light hazel eyes. "You did to walk in the on purpose! I saw you..And don't say you made a wrong turn, Dustin!" I folded my arms and sighed. "But it was! I meant to make a left, not a right!" Kyle just laughed, *His laugh is...Just...So cute..* I thought quietly to myself. I decided to laugh with him, and sat back down on the swing. "To be honest.. Your sense of direction makes me want to kill you sometimes