Chapter 1

My name is Olivia but most people call me liv. I am a 24 year old news reporter at BBC studios, I record script and talk. Someone once told me I would be famous but I don’t believe them. I’m a bit bossy and talk a lot, I have lots of friends that stay in our small room with two metal bunk beds and a fire to keep us warm at night. A girl taped on my door at the top of the small staircase. 

She says “Oi, let me in”  I open my door slowly then I stare at her not knowing what to do. It is late and I am going out for a night time weather report and the BBC studios is closed for visitors. I open the door a bit more and she slips in to my dorm. She stares at me with blue eyes and a pale face. she sits down on the pillow of my bunkbed. And repeats the same words again “hide me quickly!”

Before I continue with what happens next, there is one story about our street that I should probably tell you about. It happened so long ago that no one remembers any information about this exact story. People believe that a monster comes out in the morning and haunts the beaches while people are having a morning dip in our seas, the beast is also thought to fly thought the wind in the afternoon breeze and leave a trail of a footsteps in the air with its fish like tail.

 Apparently, it has a name it is thought it was the vamp flier but this story was too long ago to believe the old legends.it is believed that it smells of rotten fish and dirty socks, they say that its horns are venomous and can kill.it makes a small hissing noise, when people hear this noise people would lock their doors and shut there curtains. People even dress up in bee suits and put fences up all around the seaside. there was even a legend that a child was wandering down the beach and never came back.

“why do you need to hide” I hissed back at her with a squeaky voice.

“I’ve seen it ” she says, Draw the curtains quickly it is coming.