"Chloe?"
"Chloe?!"
"CHLOE!!"
I wake up in a large white room, doctors looming above me screaming to people that surround me that I'm awake. My head spins. You must be confused... Let me tell you my story.
First day of school - August 17 1999
It was my first day of school, I was so excited to meet new people.. but something wasn't right. Yes my ability. You see I have the ability to see memories. Just by looking at someone or something I see it/theirs past. I hate this ability. I call it Past Passing or PP for short. I pushed aside the thought of my ability, it won't do any good thinking about it. I look up at my new school and slowly walk inside. It was early so everyone was in the yard waiting for classes to start.
After exploring around a bit a girl walked up to me. "Hi! You must be new around here, I've never seen you before." They exclaim with a cheerful smile. "Oh! Allow me to introduce myself, my names Elizabeth but you can call me Elle." She introduces herself her cheerful tone following along her words. "M-My names Chloe" I exclaimed smiling slightly. "Nice to meet you Chloe! Hey want to meet my other friends?" She asks "Sure" I say before following her to the dinning room. She walks over to a table with 3 people on and sits next to them. "Chloe meet Lucy, Joe and Frankie!" She shouts making sure to get their attention even with the loud noises of the other people in the dinning room.
Time Skip
After a little while of talking I seemed to have a lot in common with Joe, are conversations continue a little longer before the bell rang and everybody started to head to their forms. Elle glanced over at me and motioned for me to follow her, she led me to the main office to get a timetable. "Look Chloe! Your in the same form as me!" She giggled and quickly scuttled over to her form, dragging me along with her.
Once we got to our form Elle explained while we where late, the teacher understood and told us to take our seats. A few minutes later the bell rang and we had to go to our 1 period, my first period was history so I went to my locker to grab my history book. Once I got to the lockers I made my way over to mine which was a bright red colour with a blue outline that had the number 274.
Once I grabbed my history book I walked down the hall looking at the old lockers that practically had the paint peeling off it. I looked over to one of the lockers that had only a double digit number on it '24,' the lockers colour had completely drained and it had horrible words and swear words written on it with a black spray can. Curious I touched the locker... I then saw it's flashback.
Lockers Flashback
*1994, the locker was painted a pure cherry red colour, a boy who looked about 14 years old limped around the corner to the locker, he had a black eye, his clothes where ripped and he was crying. The boy headed over to the locker opening it up to grab the contents inside. He pulled out a small pocket knife.*
Flashback Ends
I backed away from the door and started to quickly speed walk to history before I get another late mark. Once I got to my history class I bolted to my seat in the back and pulled out my history book. "Right on time, you where almost late new girl. Now please come up to the front and introduce yourself to the class." The teacher said. 'This is gonna be a long day' I thought before standing up and walking to the front of the class.
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Teen FictionThis is the story about a girl who can constantly see memories from everything she touches. She touches something and she can see it or theirs past. "Bad memories scare me. I've seen death more than I've seen life. I've seen abuse, rape, death, gore...
