chapter 2

SASHA VAHEMIR POV

"If you don't want to go, it is fine," Davil says from behind me.

I sigh as I look at myself in the reflection. I am dressed and ready to go. I honestly don't want to go, but because it is my last day in this God forsaken school, I have to go. It is something to celebrate about. No more stupid stares, murmurs like I can't hear them and the constant pointing and avoidance. I can't wait for this night to come to an end. I honestly pray I don't meet Aiden because I don't know how to react.

"I can talk to mum -" davil tries to make me stay back

"She would just think it is another one of my excuses. It's fine really", I stand up and pace back, my eyes still on my reflection.

My cross white jumpsuit displaying my curves and leverage. My make-up is light, and I am still on the didi. I am on diamond jewelries, my mum's earring and diamond ring. Mum says it is a sigh of leadership, and it would go well with my dress.

"So? What do I look like?"He placed his hand on my shoulder.

"Like a million bucks," I smile.

This is the first time I have smiled since the incident yesterday. And for some reason, Beatrice hasn't called me or texted me. I guess we will know why soon.

"And you big brother look like a billion bucks", he kisses my cheek and I chuckle.

"Shall we?"He stretched out his hand, and I took it as we walked to the exit.

******

I tilt my head to the left, and I see Aiden and the girl from yesterday. They had their hand intertwine as they whisper into each other's ear and smiled. My chest suddenly starts to ache and everywhere feels so little, and I fight the urge to burst into tears not here, not ever, and certainly not because of a boy.

"You okay?"I nod as I take a deep breath and blink away the tears.

I gaze back at them, and Beatrice whispers into Aiden's ear, and they both turn their gaze to me, and I swear I can see the hate in their eyes. I can understand Aiden but Beatrice.....no, I don't understand that gaze. Not when it came from her.

Everyone claps after the principal is done with his speech, and they stand to their feet, and I follow suit. Each supernatural had their role, vampires, werewolves, kanays, witches and wizards, hybrids, etc. The graduating students sit at the front while the regular student sits two sits after us. And we sit at the order of importance, so I am first in my role, and so is Beatrice. That is why I didn't sit with Beatrice earlier, and I am grateful I didn't.

"Let's give the head girl a round of applause as she comes to the stage to give her speech", I smile and clap the hardest for my best friend as I scream at the top of my lungs.

Everyone sits as Beatrice climbs the podium. She is extra beautiful. She curled her short hair, which is the length of her shoulder. She has heavy makeup with glitters on her eyelid, and her dark skin glows.

"..............I want to thank my family- Bahedia especially my amazing big brother, Aiden, my pack, my friends, our teachers, my fellow graduating students and my best- friends, Sasha Vahemir ", she points at me and everyone gives me the frighten stare as they points and whispers among themselves.

My coven claps as they shout and echo my name, urging me to stand to my feet. They echoed the same sound, the sound they make when they want to welcome the three most powerful families in the vampire world. It sounds like an aggressive hum accompanied with an aggressive stamping of the feet on the ground. I stand up, and my eyes meet Aiden. The smile on his face turns into a frown. He brings out his phone and starts to record. It feels like he was forced to.

"Most of you all know her - not most, all of you know her. Most of you know her as a member of the most powerful family in the coven, some know her as the evil premonition, others know as the powerless vampire and the rest know as cursed while I - I know her-", she stops and chuckles.

"I know her as the most powerless vampire born from a powerful family, an evil premonition according to the prophesy considered cursed and should be avoided at all cost. A goddamn bad luck ", everyone claps as they hail her, I see that look again, it is one of intensified hatred, everyone starts laughing and points at me as they bring out their phone and records me.

Everyone from my coven stands up and circles me. I stand frozen, my legs refuse to move a muscle, and tears roll down my cheeks. What did I just hear? My chest ached so hard it felt like I was stabbed right through my heart. My lips curve downward as more tears roll down my cheeks.

I decide at that point that I will never let a Bahedia hurt me again. Never.

"Close down this school," Davil orders as he carries me over his shoulder and runs off, and the others follow suit.

FIVE YEARS LATER

A loud noise is booming through the speakers as the footsteps of everyone on the dance floor are heard as everyone jump to the rhythm, their hands in the air. I shut my eyes and follow the multitudes as they jump up and echo the song. My lips are beaming with smiles, and my hair bounces. I imagine me picking off the scent of smoke and I hear people shout from the backyard and before I can wrap my fingers around it, fire escalated and everyone yelled and try to run away to safety but the doors and windows were trapped, it seemed like a set up, like their aim was to assassinate someone.

I open my eyes and begin to gasp for air. As I opened my eyes, my hands began to tremble as I panted heavily. Everywhere begins to look small, and I feel suffocated as I gasp for hair. My head is aching seriously, and I know it is an effect of the premonition I just had. I push my way through the crowd, and if I am honest, it is hard. My vision becomes blurry as my eyelids involuntarily shut slowly, and I fear I will be caught up in the fire. I push my weak body through the crowd and fight off the fatigue. A hard chest hit my shoulder, and my body takes that opportunity to collapse as my whole body becomes really drained.

I call out to one person who I know would run through fire to save me.......... Davil

"Davil" is the last word I say before I fall to the hard ground.