DDO Olympics: Storytelling Prelims

Chapter 1: New Awakening"Let's see where should I start?" I said. "At the beginning," Ralph said.It began on a normal school day. I was going to my Geometry class. When I noticed that something about the day seemed off. You see I has paranormal powers. I can scence the general feelings of people and the mood of the room. It seemed like there was this dark cloud of depression hanging over the school. It had a sense of corruption and putting people down as I had observed that people were moping around. When I had gotten to class I sat next to my boyfriend, Alex. When the bell had rung a proctor had come in with a note. I normally wouldn't have worried about it, but the kid's expression is what worried me. He seemed down and his depression seemed lower than low. He was on the brink of suicide. It turns out that the message was for me to report to room 113. I went to the room, but the lights were off."Come in Jessica. Don't worry about the lights, they must be broken," said the figure. I made out a shape in the dark. It looked as if he was wearing a suit and that he looked pretty buff as well. I tried feeling around for a seat, but he then chuckled and said, "You don't need to sit Jessica... we'll be leaving soon.""Leaving? Where?""You see Jessica I have studied you from afar and it seems as though you have a special ability. You see we have a special academy for that here under the school." He said. So I was right about the tunnels. For years I have believed that there were tunnels under the school here in the halls of Troy, but I never really had anything that I could prove. "I know you already know of them as my co workers have brought me back stories of yours that have been spread like wildfire.""So they're real." I thought out loud."Indeed, but in order for you to be accepted there you need to go through some tests and you cannot know of it's exact location," he said and I could of sworn that I saw a smile. I squinted to see if I could get a better look at him, but as I did so I was instantaneously knocked out by some blunt object from behind. ************The room was dimly lit by a flaming torch. I stared at the flame for what seemed like forever as the flame danced. I then realized that I was lying on an arc. I sat up, but as soon as I did pain shot through my body. My hand immediately reached up to my neck. There was a small cut there. Around the cut the tissue was inflamed and showed that there had previously been a wound there. My blue My Little Pony T-shirt had been stained in red. I smelled blood. Instead of being repulsed and repelled by the smell, I was drawn in almost hypnotised by it's fragrance. I got off the arc and began to walk around the room. The floor and the walls were cobblestone, grey and cold. It gave the room a chill. The door opened. It was the same figure who had brought me here. I could make him out a little bit more clearly now. He looked like he was in his 40s as his hair was brown with shades of grey. My body locked up with fear when I saw he had his arm locked around my sister's throat."You are young my child, now eat!" He said as he slit her throat and shoved her into the room and locked the door with a click.She grabbed her throat as she was gagging, chocking to death on her own blood. I was drawn towards it and could not control the urge. I ran up to her crying, "I'm so sorry." Her eyes were wide with fear as I grabbed her and sank my teeth into her neck as I removed her hand. After 10 minutes she had been completely drained of blood. My God what have I done?