chapter 1: the first encounter

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BANG BANG "mom?, dad? Get up.... GET UP... dont leave me!"

"Ugh" I say as I wake up to my dog fang licking my face. Fang is a black huskie that has only one eye. He was born like that. His fur is shiney and fluffy. He looks like he could rip your throught out, but he's a sweetheart.

"Alright boy I'm getting up", I get out of bed and stumble into the bathroom, my clothes having been layed out the day before. I undress and get into the shower, the room soon filling with steam. As I feel the water run down my face I think about how it used to be before the accident.

I get out of the shower and wrap myself in a towel. 10 minutes later I get dressed, I'm wearing a baggy hoodie with my ripped jeans, and supernatural socks.

Walking into my seemingly bare room I sit on my bed. I reach for my shoes only to feel nothing. Where are they? I put them here last night. I had a moment of realization, I had forgotten about the thief in my house.

"FANG!", I yelled. He came trotting into my room with my converse in his mouth. I sighed and patted his head, "your so silly, you know that?" Hearing that he wagged his tail. I put my shoes on.

"Ok boy it's time for me to leave. Love you!" I walked out the door. I could feel the crisp December air hit my face. My cheeks reddening as the cold air brushed across them. My jet black hair blowing into my face. I've been told my skin was as pale as snow, very porcelain like, my eyes an ocean blue. I had gotten my eyes and hair from my dad, my mom gave me the powdery skin and freckles. I had always been kinda lean.

After the accident I started living in an apartment payed for by my aunt Clair. My mother and my Father died a while ago, they died when I was 10. I'm 16 now.

I started my long walk to school. I lived about 3 blocks away. I put my earbuds in and started blasting Decode by paramore. Out of the corner of my eye I saw a boy, i had never seen him before. He had black hair, it was longer than normal. His hair was wavy and looked fluffy. He was very athletic looking, he had a well shaped jaw line. His eyes black, like coal. His skin a milky white. He wore a leather jacket with ripped Jean's and black combat boots. Over all he looked like the kind of boy you stay away from, the kind that all the girls wanted. He was trouble. And I found myself drawn to him.

He looked over and winked. Like what you see? I already know how I looked. He hadn't said that out loud. But there was no way he said that in my mind. I must be Imagining things, after what happened with my parents and the accident the therapist said it could happen. Though by the way he looked at me I dont think that's what happened.

I almost walked into the school gate. I walked onto the school grounds and started walking to the cherry blossom trees. They look rather beautiful in the winter.... Just then I felt a tap on my shoulder.

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