I slammed the door shut as soon as I was in my room, "Why does this keep happening to me!?"
I didn't ask to be an outcast! I don't want to be an outcast! I was lucky that no one but Damien, Ryan the blow fish, the Twins, and Hanna knew that I had a totally freaky Mark...
All over my body! I wanted to throw things, break them, all that jazz. I was mad. I just wanted to fit in! And, now that was
so impossible! If I were at home I would have totally yelled at someone, but I'm not at home so I can't.
I know that I should feel lucky that Nyx Marked me and all that. But, I can't help but feel like I want to go hide under a rock forever....
Damien, however, was all excited about it...
Suddenly I heard a loud pounding on my door, "Open the door!"
I hesitated before going to the door. I opened it and standing in the dim light was a very hot guy. "Who are you?" I couldn't help asking.
"Stark. Is it true that your Mark is red?"
I sighed, "Yeah,"
"Can I see? The ones on your face and neck I mean."
I laughed, "Sure,"
I moved my bangs outta my eyes and pulled the neck of my shirt down a little.
Stark stared at my Mark for a
really long time.
That's when I noticed his Mark.
His Mark was also red! I wasn't a freak! Yay! Thank you, Nyx!
"Your Mark is red, too," I blurted without thinking.
He smirked. "Mine is different then yours. I literally had to die to get mine. I didn't wake up one morning and BAM! I'm Marked! Damien says that you got it like a rash or somethin'. Is it true?"
"Yeah, sadly. I have it on the back of my neck, my back, all over my torso, it's everywhere!" I threw my hands up in the air.
"Hey, calm down, Xoe. It's not that bigga deal."
"Oh, it's a big deal!" I said.
I threw myself on my bed and buried my face in my hands. Then I felt a weird tingling slither up my arms and legs.
I wrenched myself up, "One sec,"
I stalked to the bathroom. As soon as I was in I pulled my pant legs up, "Of course," I muttered. Then I pushed my sleeves up, "Of course!"
Stark was soon knocking on the door. "Is something wrong?"
I pushed open the door, not caring if I hit him, "Look at this!"
"Whoa.... That is totally cool!" Stark said as his eyes slid along my arms.
"That is not cool!" I shrieked.
I turned to the door, "Where are you going?"
I clutched the door for support, "I have to go see Damien."
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