The second of two prequel stories to Jocelynn Drake’s Angel’s Ink.
Gage’s ex-girlfriend is back in town and needs help escaping a master vampire. While not the easiest of tasks, he certainly didn’t count of getting help from a mysterious woman with a few secrets of her own.
I don’t have a lot of memories of being in school with all the normal kids. It wasn’t long after my seventh birthday in October that I first exhibited magic powers and was taken to the Ivory Towers to study – no classrooms, no other students, and no recess.
But before I was ripped from my family, I remember that I had just started the second grade at a new school while my older brother was in fifth grade. My younger sister was in kindergarten. The school was a large, two-story tan brick building that held kindergarten through sixth grade. In addition, the school also held both day classes and night classes.
The night classes were for the nocturnals. Vampire and trolls kids had deadly sun allergies so they had to go at night. Goblins weren’t allergic, but didn’t generally go out during the day. A few humans also went at night because they had adopted parents who were nocturnal.
Because of the night classes, most desks had two occupants: one during the day and one during the night. The students shared books to save space but we had our own workbooks with our names written in them using a fat pencil.
I didn’t think too much about it until the second week when I found a folded note with my name on it tucked into my workbook. It simply said:
“My name is Gia. I hate math clas. Do you like math?”
I showed it to my best friend Tyler, who only shrugged his shoulders at me. He hadn’t gotten a note from his desk mate, but the werewolf was more interested in trading baseball cards and getting people together for kickball during recess.
At the end of the day, I wrote back.
“I hate math too. I like to play kickball. Do you? Do you have recess at night?”
The next day, I had a response waiting for me on a new piece of paper.
“I am glad you hate math. We have recess. I like jump rope. What are you?”
After showing my new note to Tyler, who frowned because my desk mate was a rope-jumping girl, I wrote back.
“I am human. What are you? Do you like skool? Do you like your teacher? My teacher is nice.”
And just like before, Gia’s response was waiting for me in my workbook.
“I am human. My dad is a vampire. Is that ok? Will you be my desk frend? I do not like skool. My teacher is stoopid. All the kids are mean.”
I frowned at her note. It wasn’t that her dad was a vampire but that she was worried if it would bother me. We had a vampire couple living across the street from us and they were perfectly nice. In my narrow world view, that meant that all vampires were nice.
“It is ok. I like vampires. I will be your desk friend.”
The next day, not only did I have a note waiting for me but also a cherry lollipop, which really is the best way to seal a friendship with a second grader. We continued to trade short notes and the occasional piece of candy over the next few weeks. It was about a week after my birthday when I received a slightly disturbing note from Gia.
“I like Bugs Bunny more than Daffy. I am scared. I had a bad dream. I dreamed you made fire and you were taken by a bad man. My dreams happen for real. You should hide. Do not let the bad man take you. Do not make fire.”
I didn’t know what to do after reading that note. I didn’t tell my parents, but I didn’t mention it to my brother, who only shrugged and said that Gia was being silly. I didn’t think she was making it up because Gia had never done anything like that before. For the next couple weeks, I didn’t touch matches or candles.
But in the end, it didn’t matter. I was running home for dinner one night. As I cut through the backyards between Tyler’s house and mine, a large dog started to chase me. I fell and accidentally cast a spell in my terror and panic. It was a small fireball. The next day, a warlock was on my parents’ doorstep, waiting to take me away from the life I knew.
I never got the chance to tell Gia good-bye. I never knew if her visions resulted in her being dragged off to the Ivory Towers as well. If I could go back, I would write one more note.
“Thanks for being my desk frend. You were right.”
Meet Jocelynn Drake!
Love comes in many varied forms. There is the love of family, love of country, and love of chocolate. But for Jocelynn Drake, one truly treasured love is the love of a good story. This Midwestern native spends the majority of her time lost in the strong embrace of a good book, whether she writing it or reading it doesn’t really matter. When she’s not hammering away at her keyboard, frowning at her monitor, or curled up with a book, she can usually be found cuddling with her cats, Harley and Demona, walking her dog Max, or flinging curses at the TV while playing a video game. Outside of books, cats, and video games, she is completely enamored of Bruce Wayne, Ezio Auditore, travel, explosions, fast cars, tattoos, and Anthony Bourdain (but only when he’s feeling really cranky).
Want to purchase Jocelynn’s novels?
- Angel’s Ink at Amazon | Book Depository
- Asylum Interviews: Bronx at Amazon
- Asylum Interviews: Trixie at Amazon
- Nightwalker at Amazon | Book Depository
- Dayhunter at Amazon | Book Depository
- Dawnbreaker at Amazon | Book Depository
- Pray for Dawn at Amazon | Book Depository
- Wait for Dusk at Amazon | Book Depository
- Burn the Night at Amazon | Book Depository
- Nightwalker / Dayhunter (Omnibus) at Amazon
- Bound to Me at Amazon | Book Depository
- The Dead, the Damned, and the Forgotten at Amazon
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