The Four Elements

Because No One Ever Stays Dead..

A/N: Hello welcome to my first story! If it sucks that is why. Sorry :p but anyway enjoy!!

         I was sitting in 5th period when I first felt it. A feeling of dread and nervousness all smashed in a little happy sandwich. My vision went white and I then doubled over in pain. It was at that second when the teacher called out my name.

      "Storm Remeriaz, what is the answer for number 9?" She questions me. My head shot back up like a rocket as I realized I wasn't even paying attention to what was going on.

      "27!" I answer, and the whole class snickers. Wait stupid this is science class!
       "Sorry I mean Cell Membrane!"

       "Now young lady why don't we pay attention. How does that sound?"

       My face flushes and I drop my head to my desk. Were there goes my perfect day....
       For the remainder of the class I just stared out the window and gazed at the rain. I completely spaced off, not thinking about anything in particular, I just tuned everything else out.

                          ~time skip~

I'm snapped back into reality when the bell rings. I got up, swung my backpack over my shoulder, and headed out for the door when a certain some one called my name.

"Storm dear?" says Ms. Miske, my science teacher.

"Yes?" I replies as I spin on my heals to face her.

"I know that you just switched schools and all, and you don't really know anything yet but at least try to pay attention," Ms Miske says.

"Yes Ma'am." And at that moment the bell rings. I have only been here one day and i'm already late for class. Shoot.

"Don't worry dear I'll write you a pass," she says.

"Thanks!" I reply. Grabbing the note from her I bolt out of the door and down the hall, completely ignoring her as she says don't run. I open the door and look up at the sky. cold water droplets fall onto my face.

"Oh great it's raining" I say annoyed. I pull my hood over my head as a loud clap of thunder that shakes me to the core bellows above me. As i'm running threw the rain towards the quad a single thought appears in my head. Looks like Alex is in a bad mood. Makes sense. She's in her english class.....no one like that class..... 

                Pulling my hood tighter around my face i run into the locker room.  Turning the corner i almost run into the wall because the floor was so wet. Once inside the smell of cleaning chemicals, cheap perfume and sweat filled my nostrils. I passed the rows of faded green lockers until getting to mine at the very back. Throwing my backpack on the floor, not caring my chrome book was in there I punch in the code. 14/42/43. Ripping off my uniform was a struggle. I could never undo the tie fast enough, plus I always needed help getting it back on. Our school uniforms consisted of a red plaid skirt, white short sleeve collared shirt, black tie and a black jacket with red stripes around the hemming. All matched with my black socks with two while stripe and white basket ball shoes. Because I am NOT wearing flats. Honestly I really don't like the uniforms...there just not my style. Once I finished changing I threw my backpack on top of the locker and ran out of the locker room. Ready for too much exercise. Ughhhhhhhh.

~ time skip to after P.E.~

                     My limbs were aching as I walked backing into the locker room. Apparently everyone was running the mile. I was thinking I wouldn't have to do it since I missed like half of it, but Noooo. I had to run a mile and a half because I was late. With or without that note. The struggle is real my dudes. I don't think Mr. Harris like me that much. Boy is this gonna be a long year. My feet trudged as I walked back to my locker. I punched in my code tuning out all the other conversations that were going on. Most likely about me, I mean I do look pretty different than the rest of the girls here. I had long hair that was tied into a pony tale. And my bangs literally looked like they were on fire. Yellow at the bottom then faded into a orange, then a red. The rest of my hair was a mix between a red-brown. I personally liked it but I knew all the stuck up prissy girls in her probably had something else to say about it. But not like I cared anyway. I was fumbling with my tie when I realized that it was six period and I was going home after this. So i did the natural thing, I typed my tie around my head like a bandana. Beautiful. If those girls don't like me or my style than that's there problem. I pulled my hoodie back over my school uniform, then grabbed my back pack off of the lockers.

                     I was in the process of tying my shoes when the door to the locker room slammed shut with a loud thud. 

                   "Looks like I'm the last one out," i mumble to myself, slamming my locker door a little too hard.

                    Apparently North View ( My school) about 4 years ago, had like a ton of new 6th graders joining our school. So the school had to build like 20 more lockers into what used to be the janitor closet. And lucky me I'm the only one who's in here. I mean i KNOW for a fact there are empty lockers in the front.

                So anyway I closed my locker and suddenly the farthest row of lights near the front of the locker room went out. Weird. I didn't think much of it until the next row of lights went off, then the next and the next. Until the small light above my head faded out as well. Okay that's not normal. My stomach started to turn, but I pushed the feeling down. it was Probably nothing.

                "Hello, is anyone there?" I ask into the darkness. Not reply. This school has a soccer team that is supposed to come in here and change so the locker room should be open. I wonder why-. FOOTSTEPS. I hear foot steps. Or more like someone was dragging their feet a cross the tiles. My hear starts to quicken in pace.

"Hay," I say as my voice starts to crack, "I think someone accidentally turned the lights off-"

              Then I doubled over in pain, and my hands rapped around my stomach. It was the same feeling I felt in science but 100 times worse. It felt like my organs were being ripped out. I sank to my knees unable to stand. Wearily I raised my head to see the outline of a man in front off me. He was about six feet talk, but I could make out the features...except for one. Piercing red eyes that looked like a portal to hell itself. His hands were clasped together and he was slightly slumped over.

               "Well hello there," The figure began in a raspy voice," What? No welcome back? No how you've been? Its not everyday you see and old friend like this dearie. Cold. I do wish I could stay and chat but i have business to attend to. But don't frown my Remeriaz I'll see you quite soon. Until next time!" Then he disappeared The red lights faded along with his body outline. 

               No no no no. T-that's not possible! I shut my eyes and held my knees to my chest as I buried my head. That voice...It cant be him. H-he's dead....  

A/N: Well that's a rap. Sorry about my awful spelling people. Hopefully it will get better!    >-<. Anyway Peace out! 
(Sorry if it's kinda long, most of the chapter might be long)✌