Chapter 1

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Hello there, this story that I'm about to tell you is about how my life got so strange. And how someone else's life got better.

It was a cloudy day at school and I was always staring out of the window. I love it when there's no sunlight, the sun blinds me. I have very bad eyes to bright light. It's probably because I never open my blinds in my room. I usually would if it was raining. For some reason, it feels like the rain controls me. What I mean about that is, every time that it rains I either fall asleep really fast or I just stare at it from my window. I hardly can sleep so that's why I'm saying this. Jeez, I sound like an emo! Anyways I go to a high school in Oregon. I live with my dad and his girlfriend. I had to move with my dad for a reason I know and not my little brother.

My parents are divorced; they were ever since I was 11. My brother stayed with my mom because he didn't have a choice and I went with my dad. This happen when I was 14, I had to finish freshmen year before I had to move with my dad. I'm in high school and I hardly have friends there. My best friend lives in San Diego, where I use to live. But that place isn't really where I was born.I was born in Washington state, I was 3 when we had to move. My parents were both in the Navy so moving was known in my family. I would miss them when they would leave. When I was 10 I didn't really care if they were or weren't there anymore. I guess that kind of helped me when my parents got divorced. I didn't miss my dad or mom when I went to stay at one's house. I felt sad and angry at that for a while. Then I didn't really care anymore. When I was 12 I just had to learn why I was weird to my parents. And now when someone says that I'm weird, strange, crazy, or insane, I just agreed with them, I guess I just didn't care anymore. Actually all the time I just didn't really care anymore, there would be sometimes that I would care, but it was rare.

So school was over and I had to walk home every time it was over. I would walk through the woods and I liked it when there's no one there. In school, I was called a nerd, because I had straight A's. And I was a very fit person so I was called a jock too. But while I was walking in the woods I felt that something was watching and following me. I had this feeling for a while, but from time to time it would leave or grow. This time it was really strong. I didn't look back because I knew that there was no one; if there was I would know. I can tell if there's someone there. Something was telling me to look back like if I won't look back something bad would happen. I probably stopped in the middle of the woods when I couldn't take the feeling anymore.

I slowly turned around just in case if someone was there and they ran I would see the motion. When I turned fully around I saw nothing. There was nothing.

"Nothing, I knew it," I said confidently to myself.

I turn back around and Zenix pops in my face."Ah!"

I jumped a little almost about to smack him.

"Don't do that! I told you if you did that again I would slap you!"

"But you didn't."

"Are you trying to get smack?"

"Never mind. Ok, I won't do it again, alright?"

"Yeah okay."

"So hows Emily?" I asked Zenix

"Oh little Ema she's as cute as always," Zenix replied.

"Oh that's good, hey I got to go okay?"

"Oh right, bye," Zenix said.

I walked off to my house and Zenix went back to the school. I walked into the forest, getting deeper in it, then I got the feeling again. Right as I get it I stop.

"Zenix, that better not be you!"

I don't get a reply. I turn around not seeing anything again. I look around to see if anyone was there. Still no one.

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