HI guys!!! I have a story and I don't even know how to start its chapter 2. It's for our club "The Book Lovers Club". we have to create our own book and I already have my Chapte 1. My problem how will I start my chapter 2??? *we're all friends right?* So here's the synopsis and the chapter 1 of my story. PLSSSSS. HELP ME!!!! I am am very much willing to help you too in the future. :))

 

SYNOPSIS

 

The vanators (hunters) are getting stronger than before. Aiming to kill the last immortal, they strive harder and harder to become the strongest group of hunters which can’t be beaten, even by a terrifying monster. And with every antagonists and warriors they recruit, their power and strength only grows.

Life is a mystery waiting to be unfolded. Amy Zaeshiar is not one of your average girls. Yes, she’s pretty, she’s has a good heart and she is benevolent. But the thing that makes her different is that she is an immortal. She aims to be a normal human being, but it’s getting harder and harder to go out, yearning for the right guy since the vanators are spread throughout the whole world, looking for her.

As Amy struggles to be a mortal, the vanators have been preparing for battle against the last immortal──which is Amy. Knowing the odds of triumph are gruesome, Amy begs her cousin, Caroline Macferrel (who hates her), for help. Caroline thinks its absurd asking for help to the one who hates you. But as she sees Amy’s sincerity, she agreed to help.

But what if, the only person who can change you seems to be one of your enemies? Are you willing to give up just for that person? Are you willing to give up just to protect that person or are you willing to stay immortal forever and kill that person? Will it end with a tragic ending or with a happy ending?

In this momentous book, you will see how important life is. And how powerful love can be. Join Amy and find out what will happen to her perplexing life and how intricate her love life is.

 

FROZEN FLOWER

 

 

 “I’ve been trying to pursue my dream. I want to become normal, I want to become mortal.”  -AMY ZAESHIAR

CHAPTER 1

 

Bright lights, people──fancy people I should say, blowing of horns, tall buildings, subway stations, nightclubs and many more. Things that make

up a rich city. I’ve been traveling all over the world, and now, here I am in Seoul, Korea, yearning for a true love’s touch and care.

I am Amy Zaeshiar and I’m of English decent. My father, Jeremy Zaeshiar, made my mother, Ailee Azaiel, a mortal being, and yes my mother WAS immortal. After 2 years of dating, they got married. My mother was so happy knowing that she has my father, that she is normal, and that she has me inside her womb. Add the fact the I was not conceived with mind but with love. My mother’s life was almost perfection but to her and my father’s dismay, I was born immortal. My mom didn’t how and why did that happen. But it can’t be helped. I need to become mortal. Because they, the vanators (hunters), are wanting to kill me, because I am the last of my kind. I am the last immortal existing in this world.

As I walked down the street, I felt a cold breeze whispering to my body. I can sense tension. I tried to walk as fast as I could, trying to get away. But as soon as I was getting a ride home, my eyes turned red, a lump formed in my throat, something was rushing into my blood. I muttered to myself, ‘NO. NOT HERE. THERE’S TOO MANY PEOPLE HERE’ My immortal self is coming out. My eyes were red, burning red. My reflexes were above average of a girl’s. I can sense here. She’s behind me. My cousin, Caroline Macferrel, the daughter of my father’s older sister, IS RIGHT BEHIND ME.

“BOO!” she said.

No one in our family knows that I’m immortal, only my father and mother know. But she knew my secret. She was eavesdropping my father and mother. She heard them arguing about me, being an immortal. She hated me. Now all I have to do is pretend. Pretend that I have changed. Pretend like I’m a normal person now, just like her.

“Oh! Well, well, well. Look who we have here! My beloved cousin… with a dagger?!”  I said nervously.

“Surprised?! Well, don’t play with me, you fool! You’re immortal. You don’t belong in this world! You deserve to die!” she said angrily. Raging with anger, she charged at me. She’s trying to really kill me!

I dodged the dagger and said “An immortal?! What are you even talking about?! You’re not a kid anymore, Caroline. Immortals don’t exist!”

“Oh really? Then what do you call yourself? A mortal? A human? Normal? Well, you’re being too ambitious, you little monster! You always get the good things! You always get the things I want! It’s time for you to die!” she said. Her tone was angry, full of jealousy and annoyed.

“Let’s stop! Let’s stop fighting, okay?! I have changed! And why are you even here? Who told you I was here?” I begged.

“Well, I asked your mother. I told her I’ve been having nightmares of you dying. So she told me where you are and asked me to protect you. She asked me to save you, which I won’t initially do.” she whispered while rubbing the edge of the dagger on my neck.

“And what were you saying? You’ve changed? In what aspect? Your eyes are still red, your reflexes are way much better than before. You can’t hold it back do you? You’re being uneasy. You want to attack me but you can’t. Can I ask you a question? I’ll assume you’re normal after you answer.” She muttered while looking straight into my eyes.

She gave me a piece of paper that says ‘Je suis votre ennemi. Je vous méprise!’ “What does it mean?” she grinned.

“It says ‘I am your enemy. I despise you!’” I remarked. Looking at her eyes, I thought I won. But looking at her smirk I realized that this was a trick.

“Amy, my dear. Just to remind you, YOU HATE FRENCH CLASS. And yet, you understood.” She said with a tricky expression. She’s provoking me. She’s playing mind games.

“By any chance, do you still remember when we escaped that class just because you hated it? Your grades were so low in that subject. I’m amazed you understood the sentence. I believe you’re still immortal.” She grinned.

And after that everything went black.