Hi!!!! My name Is fate, my mom kept this name for me so that I have good fate in life! I dont know if i have good fate or not but i can say that i have a special case as in i don't know if its a blessing in disguise or not but my blood has always been special. Mom says it will danger my life, while dad suggests it is a blessing. I am a reporter working at W.X company!! I don't stay with my parents ..I live alone and I love to enjoy life!!! This days I have been having weird dreams...sometimes I think they are real sometimes I think it can't be true....but the dreams keep on getting weird..just last night I dreamed about someone sleeping beside me I woke up and realized Nobody was there, I felt weird because I think I felt someone's cold hands.....cold body

I don't know what's wrong with me...I even don't feel like staying home, so I Mostly crash at my bestie's place..but I can't always go at her place and if I tell her about this she will start getting worried about me. I can't let her worry about me the whole day. If she asks I just give her different reasons and change the subject.

One night, late at night at 12:30

I came home late as I had lot of work at the office. when I reached home I saw something or someone near my door step. I saw it from very far away so I slowly made my foot steps closer towards my door and realised someone lying there. I took my umbrella and tried to poke on his leg to see, if his alive, drunk or just pretending then I went close and saw that there was Blood flowing from his body. I froze thinking who's this guy and why is he on my door step, then I Slowly made my way and went near the door. My hands were trembling, i was not able to hold the keys properly, i gathered my strength and slowly opened the door and went inside. I locked the door tightly from inside and sat on my sofa thinking why and how did this happen. My brain stopped working, there were so many questions flowing in my mind. Should I call the cops, should i call an ambulance instead, should I just leave him, should I help him with his wounds or should I just check his pockets for his identity and call someone to pick him up. I can't call the cops or an ambulance and get involved, if I get involved, my job... they will fire me right away. I am just an assistant there, I can't lose my job. If I leave him there and some neighbor see it then they will call the cops.

I'll better drag him inside first, I slowly got up and made my way towards the door. I peeked through the peephole first, the body was gone. Likewise, I froze, was I hallucinating, was it not real. Not only that, but I tried to calm down, I went into the kitchen and nervously drank a glass of water. Then suddenly my doorbell ring, I dropped the glass from my hands, It shattered with a loud noise. I didn't understand what is happening right now. I made my way towards the door while still in shock, I peeped through the peephole first. Furthermore, I didn't see anyone, again the doorbell rang,, but there was nobody there in front. Likewise, I asked from inside, "who's there?". No reply, the doorbell rang again. This time there was even a little knock. I peeped again, this time someone was leaning on the door. I asked "who are you?". He mumbled something I couldn't hear, then I noticed he was clinching his stomach with one hand. The same place were the guy lying was injured. He said "please......help....me". He slowly fainted before the door. Then I gathered some courage and opened the door a little. It was the same guy, this time I saw his face clearly. I slowly bent down and checked for his pulse, he was alive. I dragged him inside, though he looked skin and bones but he was pretty heavy. After dragging him inside, I laid a cloth on the living room floor and made him sit on that with walls support. I then brought the first aid kit and a glass of water.

With the help of scissors cut his shirt from the injured part and slowly first wiped off the injury. It was a deep knife cut and it had a deep injury. I had said before that my blood was special it was because my blood if is drank by someone who is injured or Who has a particular disease It can be cured at a certain limit. I did first aid on the guy, then with a pin I pricked my finger a little, placed my finger inside his mouth and let the blood drops leak. Then I felt a little movement of his tongue, he was trying to lick my finger. I pulled my hand back at lightning speed and washed my finger, wrapped it and got up. Now the question was what to do with this guy, I looked at him again and he looked like a guy from a decent family. I bent and checked his pockets. There was nothing there, I got up and went to my bedroom locked my door properly. I layed on my bed , staring at the ceiling for quite some time and then abruptly got up to freshen up. After having a bath, I came and sat on my chair. I had thought I'll do a all nighter today as I didn't want to sleep with someone present in the house. I stayed awake for quite a while and I didn't realize when I fell asleep.