The next day at school I see him again. This time he’s walking right out in the sun. No way I think, sun may not kill us but we still don’t like it. I follow him sure to hurry from the shiny light to get into the shade. He crosses the street, I follow. As I’m crossing the street I hear a car horn blazing and look to see headlights in my eyes. Then a hard sharp pain in my stomach.
I wake up in a hospital bed. It’s April 1, 2008. My name is Hannah Nara Depp, my boyfriends name is Tristan Breeser. My parents are William and Ella Depp from Chicago. And I’ve been in a como for 15 weeks. Truth is after Natalie and her clique walked off giggling I turned around and tripped down the stairs, and only I could manage to hit my head on all of them. For the past 15 weeks, 108 days I’ve dreamed of my secret life as a vampire. Well its not all a dream. I still did kill five people at my old high school amd you’ll never guess how.

THE END