Dear Diary (Aphmau Mystreet Fanfiction)

•Chapter 1: Waking Up•

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May 19

Dear Diary,

That one day.

It changed everything anyone ever thought about me. If I could change what happened, I would. But I can't.

So this is the story of what happened, and what changed my life forever.

It started as a normal day, but soon after that, Gene got into a fight. Thats not the abnormal part, whats weird was that it was with some popular senior kid named Laurence. Normally Gene sticks to fighting with kids in his way.

So obviously I knew him (he also happens to be my best friend's brother's best friend), and he was a pretty good dude. So without thinking, I ran into the fight and tried to push Gene back.

Apparently, Gene was mid-swing, and without meaning to, he punched me hard right in the side of my face. I hit the ground and was loosing consciousness quickly.

Now this is the part my memory starts to get fuzzy, I vaguely remember the blurry figures of people surrounding me, and someone crouched down beside me telling an ambulance was on the way, and I was going to be okay.

But it was not; they lied. I know that because that was three years ago, and I awoke from a coma a few minutes ago.

Sincerely,

Shadow

I closed my book and layed back down on the bed, closing my eyes peacefully. That peacefulness was taken away as soon as I let out a deep breath, because the door slammed open and in came a large group of boys.

The boy in front was Laurence, he walked to the side of my bed and looked at me with so much sorrow and regret. "I'm so sorry, we came as soon as we heard you were awake!"

I looked at him confused, "What?" I questioned.

He completely ignores my confusion, "You don't understand how sorry we've felt. Really, Shadow it was all our fault. We should've been put into comas instead!"

I stare at him blankly before answering, "Laurence, I really don't care. When you're like me, you learn to stop caring."

It was true. I was a color blind orphan. My parents died in a house fire, and my siblings were already adopted. I was going through my last year of high school, so I was seventeen, turning eighteen on March twenty-fourth. So in four days from now I will be twenty-one.

I had the option to graduate early, I mean, I had high enough grades. So I guess I'm good for senior year.

"Don't say that! You have a whole life ahead of you! In all honesty, it was my fault, I was the stupid teenager that did this to you!" A voice yells from behind Laurence... Wait. That voice could only belong to Gene. And then my assumptions were confirmed as he walks beside Laurence.

I took a look at the boys around us, they were all so familiar, yet I hadn't been friends with most of them.

There was Gene and Dante. They were both brothers, Gene being the rebel and Dante being the flirt.

Then there was Laurence and Garroth. They were best friends and flirts, aswell as being the popular jocks of the school.

Travis was best friends with Dante, so it's no surprise he's here. He was quite shy, but now his demeanor seems to have changed completely. He seems more confident.

Aaron was probably the most suprising of all. He was the male Alpha of the werewolfs, which suprised everyone since not only was he human, but he was the Omega. I'm not very smart when it comes to werewolf things but yeah. He was a loner normally, only talking to his one friend, Aphmau. I think they went to prom or something, but I don't know, I was in a coma.

And then there was Zane, you couldn't see very well, but you could just about see the corners of his mouth reaching up to form a huge grin. He was the unpopular, unkind, emo kid, that was always cast aside in his older brothers shadow. Woah, I got a bit deep there. But anyways, Zane is my best friend.

I give a small, tired smile and then do a double take. Most of them probably have no idea who I am, I'm just some loner that went to their school three years ago. "Okay. Um- hi? My names Shadow--"

"Shadow we all know who you are." One of them interrupts me. I reconize it to be Garroth.

I give an awkward smile, "Right. Um, I understand Garroth and Zane, but how do the rest of you know who I am?" It's not like I've been unconscious for three years and was only friends with the Ro'meave brothers during high school.

"Zane told us all about you," One of them states.

I looked at Zane and asked him a question with my eyes. He shook his head no, and I almost sighed with relief.

"Where's Uno, Dusk, and Celestia?" I ask. I hear yelling outside the room.

"Shadow, we need to tell you something," Garroth starts.