I watched as she headed back to her seat, a smile spreading across my lips. Gabby, her name was. She had a kind heart to warn me and my sister about the people on this bus, but it was not necessary.
Gabby and I both knew about the Vampires, Werewolves, Demons and whatever other god forsaken beings rode this bus. But I doubted she new the first thing about what me and my sister were.
We are immortal. But we’re not anything popular like Vamps, Wolves or Witches. To tell you the truth, we haven’t the faintest clue what we are, we’re sure however that we are not human, and cannot be killed.
For a long while Celeste and I tried to figure out what we were. We had no parents or family to help us, though. We finally came just calling ourselves immortals. That was part of the reason that we’re still wandering, Celeste and I. We’re hoping to find something that will lead us to the answer.
However this bus didn’t seem like it had any clues for us. Either way, it beats walking in the middle of nowhere for hours on end.