Random Dream again!

• • Once upon a time...there was a girl named Zarka. She went to school every day and her teacher was more of a mentor. Zarka didn't go to school to learn like most humans. It was her job to protect them from the worst of her kind. The teacher taught her how to disguise herself so no one of her kind would eer know what she was. Well, not unless she was close enough to them that they could put their nose to her that is. So the teacher for some reason always had Zarka sitting in her classes. Most people thought Zarka was just her dumb child who couldn't go to school. Zarka didn't age so she moved from teacher to teacher every few years. This was the first time she had a job to do though. It was just planned that she would move. There were bad ones of her kind after the students of only the one teacher's class...
    
    One day a new kid came to school. The teacher said he was the worst of the worse of her kind. He was in one of her classes. IT was Zarka's job to keep him from the students. So the teacher sat them together and then she let Zarka do her business. In the middle of class the boy started to get hungry. He couldn't control himself, he was so hungry. Zarka looked rather yummy, so he grabbed her shoulders and began to pull her towards him, but she just brushed him off, like his grip wasn't of iron when it really was. He looked at her in suprise and grabbed her hand. Zarka watched him with bored eyes bring her hand to his nose, taking a deep brath. He realized they were both of the same kind.
    
    "This is my territory" Zarka stated with a glare. He became very angry and pulled out a wooden dagger. He stabbed the girl to death, before moving onto his next victim in the classroom.
    
    THE END
    
    
    PS: Did I tell you I have a prom date!? :D