I SILENTLY stared at the emptiness. I could see from the veranda the lights in the neighborhood. I gasped. How I wish I could be one of them --- an ordinary person who is free to live as normal.

I am KEINTH LUCAS HARRISON, from the best clan in the town of Sta. Monica. I have no friends, and I used to be alone since then. But I'd rather be like this, than let other people know my secret, or should I say .. My family's SECRET.

Forbidden Love!

The eyes are still heavy but I slowly wrote you. Red ceiling, that was the first exposed in my sight. I slowly looked around the whole thing, familiar to me where I was. What am I doing here? I struggled to get up despite the weakness of my body.

I was holding my stomach tightly. I felt hungry, as in I was very hungry. How long have I slept and my stomach seems to be empty ?!

I was about to get out of bed when the door suddenly opened. Luke was the one who was spit on.

"Don't move." its gentle language though that command. It came in my direction and sat on the side of the bed. "How do you feel? Are you still in pain? Does your head still hurt? " it s a series of questions that can be toned down with concern.

I stared at Luke's face for a moment. I'm sure I saw Luke that night. There seems to be something wrong. And God forbid, where did the creature that attacked us that night come from ?!

Chapter 12