2. Weirdo

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To my luck, the boys were nice... really nice... too nice. they still can't be trusted but... its nice to have people around my age to be around. well, its not like we've talked about much, they keep asking me stupid questions. I can't tell them answers though because, well, I could get caught...

Once they realized I'm not going to answer their stupid questions this one kid with black hair and a frog face handed me some clothes. "here," he said, "change into these." as I was about to change all three of the boys started yelling and told me to stop. I don't know why, I was just doing what they said to do... "Over there, that's the bathroom, see?" The black haired boy said, "privacy, okay?" I stared at him until he gave me a kind of annoyed look. I looked over at the other boys who were looking towards me in a less nice way. one of them had dark skin and a puffy jacket on. The other one had lighter skin, but he was tanner then the black haired boy. He also seemed to have some of his teeth missing... weird.

I made my way over to the bathroom with the clothes I was given. The darker skinned one followed me and once I got in he tried to close the door. Once I noticed, I stopped him as fast as I could. I hate having the door closed. "You don't want the door closed?" He asked, he seemed surprised in a way. "No" I said in sort of a whisper. He smiled at me "So you do speak." He stated,  "okay well, how about," he spoke as he was closing the door more and more by the second. I kept my hand on the edge of the door so he couldn't close it all the way even if he wanted to. He stopped when the door was open only a crack "this... is that okay?" He asked. I nodded my head and gave him a small smile. 

I look around the small bathroom to see a mirror that showed my reflection. Ive never really seen myself this way, only in my head. I touched the mirror to find out that it was some type of glass. I then touched my bald head. why can't I be pretty? pretty girls have hair. I looked out of the crack of the door to see the boys talking, I couldn't quite hear them but they seemed stressed or angry. I looked straight at the one with the missing teeth and then closed my eyes. "There's something seriously wrong with her." I heard. I opened my eyes slowly. oh, so that's what they think of me. I quickly changed into the clothes then walked out of the bathroom. "Holy shit" The black haired boy hair said. I furrowed my eyebrows at him. Did I do something wrong? "Your nose is bleeding" The darker skin boy said "Like... a lot" Added the toothless boy. Fuck. I forgot about that. The dark skinned boy walked over to me with a tissue. "Here" He said, handing me the tissue. I wiped the blood off my nose and then gave it back to him. He looked at the tissue like he was disgusted but he took it anyway and threw it away.

A few minutes later the black haired boy set up some sort of shelter out of blankets in the corner of the room. "Here's a sleeping bag" He said handing me a brown sack like thing. I placed it inside of the blanket shelter then got in. Before they left, the darker skinned boy came over while the toothless boy was sitting on the steps waiting for him. The black haired boy moved away and sat on the steps with the other boy. "So..." The darker skinned boy started, "I never got your name." I rolled up my sleeve to show him the tattoo that is inked onto my arm. 012 it read. "Woah what does it mean?" He asked, obviously intrigued. I pointed to myself then back to the tattoo. "Twelve? Thats your name?" I nodded "Thats cool! my names Lucas. Oh! and that's dustin," He pointed to the toothless boy "anddd that's mike" He pointed over to the boy who's house I was staying at. "His names short for Michael" He added "Hey could I give you a nickname?" He asked. I furrowed my eyebrows. Whats a... nick-name? "You know, like, a different name that only some people call you." I nodded towards his statement. "how about... Y/N? I think it has a nice ring to it." I smiled at him and nodded. Y/N... its- pretty. Ive never had a nick-name before. 

Lucas and Dustin started to leave when I saw Dustin say something and Lucas elbowed him in the arm. Mike walked over to me slowly. "Night... sorry, I don't know your name.." I looked down at my arm then back up at him. "Y/N" I told him, smiling. "Oh. Nice name. Night Y/N" I looked up at him before he pulled one of the blankets down. "Night Mike" He smiled towards me then covered the opened side of the shelter with a thin blanket. 

I layed down in the fort and a single tear fell from my eye. damn it. I wiped it quickly off of my face then tried my best to fall asleep.


A/N: Thats it for this part, have a nice day/night :)

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