Hajimaru no wa Sayonara

(It beings with a Goodbye)

Name: Scarlette Lee

Age: 17

Birthday: 12/25/96

Born in America, this young goth is only searching for a romance that consist of vampires, and vampires she'll get.

P.S.: Raven Madison does not exist in this story!

Another day in Dullsville High and I was going to jump from a building. No one ever said being goth meant that you were the target of every preppy student at this school. All the many reasons to hate Dullsville High.

"Class, I want you to study over your notes today and make sure you look over the other notes, because you will be having a test come next week," the teacher said. Everyone groaned, and pack their things as the last bell of the day signaled that school was over, until after the weekend.

I picked up my black book sack before I walked to the door to meet Becky outside. I saw Becky smile and skip over to me, stopping as soon as she reached my side.

"So, are you still coming with me and Matt to go trick or treating?" She asked, brown eyes staring back at my dark blue ones.

"Um, yeah. I'll come with you two, as long as I get to pick the spot we trick and treat," I said with a smile. That smile soon faded as I saw my number one nemesis, Trevor Mitchell, walking towards me and Becky. He greeted Becky before his gaze turned to me, and he smirked.

"I see a certain vampire has gotten out of her coffin to get ready for tonight," he said.

"Well, you're right about getting out of my coffin bed. But me being a vampire, ha! If I was one, then that means I don't have to see you all day and trash your house all night," I said, hands on hips. He sneered at me before he turned around and walked the other way. I sighed in relief before grabbing Becky and walking into the rest of the day that awaits us.

...

Standing in my Harley Quinn costume, I waited for Becky and Matt on my front porch. Billy Boy and his friend had already left to go trick or treating, while I was stuck here waiting for my friend to show up.

"What's taking them so long?" I asked the air. Nothing came back at me but a simple breeze. I stood up and grabbed my bag, hopping down each stair until I was away from the house. Turning a few corners and what not, I made my way until I was in one of the areas where I wanted to trick and treat.

"Time to have my fun, my way."

...

After tricking and treating a couple of houses, I stopped in front of the gates that led to the Mansion on top of Benson Hill. I opened the gates and ran to the front door, just loving everything about the eerie mansion look it had. I rung the door bell once, twice, and when I was about to knock again, an old creepy man opened the door, holding a bucket of candy.

"Trick and treating!" I yelled at the man. He placed a pale hand in the bucket and placed the candy in my bag. I smiled at him, trying to look past him. He quickly closed the door before I had any chance of sneaking past him. I stomped my feet and turned around, only turning back to see a dark figure standing in the attic window. I shivered and placed a spider ring on the ground before I walked away, the figure still looking at me.

...

The next day at Dullsville High was the same as any other day after Halloween. Nothing fell out-of-order, and much to my surprise Becky said nothing about not meeting me last night. I didn't care much about it, because we still met while trick or treating, so yeah. Once the last bell rang, I jumped out of my seat and quickly made my way out of school. I found my bike sitting in its same spot I placed it in the morning. I quickly bike home and ran inside the house, past my questioning mom and dad, and locking myself in my room and jumping on my bed.

"I am so glad I'm in my last year of Dullsville High. One more and I was to be placed in the Dullsville Cemetery before 2020," I said. I looked around the black room and wondered about the figure that was looking down on me last night. I sat up and tried to shake it out of my head, but that only made me think about it even more. So I sat for hours in my room doing nothing until it was nighttime. I grabbed a black hoodie jacket, a black corset shirt, some shorts, and my combat boots before walking down the stairs. I doubled-check to see if anyone was around and ran to the door. Opening the door quickly as possible, I ran outside, hopped on my bike, and biked my way to the house onto of Benson Hill.

...

I stopped as soon as I reached the gates separated me and the Mansion away from each other. I placed my bike by the wall and scaled the gate, one of my many specialties. I ran around the Mansion's backside until I saw a window that was open wide enough for me to slip through. As soon as I made it on the ground, I looked up and around the area I was in. Grabbing my trusty flash light, I turned it on and began walking.

"And the adventure begins now."

Chapter one, complete! Not saying in the least that Scar's gonna find herself in some trouble next time. I mean, Alexander is gonna find her, Billy's gonna annoy her, and Becky's gonna wonder where her friend was on a girl's night out day. This wouldn't be a Vampire story with out twist and turns, and a few messed up parts.