The sharp cold wind whipped my hair around my face causing me to stumble back.
"We're almost there." I said to my little sister.
"You said that like 50 minutes ago!" she whined.
"We've only been walking for 20
minutes." I said.
"Mandy I'm cold!" she whined again.
"Clara, I know but the bus is almost here."
Clara pouted. Lately things have been happening to me. strange things. Things I can't explain. This morning I woke up in my bathtub. I take pills, but they don't help. I'm pretty sure I'm going crazy because I keep hearing someone's voice in my head. It's a nice voice, but it keeps telling me I'm not crazy, which is a lie. The bus rumbled up to the curb. My little sister and I climbed the steep steps and sat next to each other.
"Hey dork!" a kid called out to me. I ignored him and kept reading my book.
"Aww are you too scared?" he mimicked again. "why don't you go get your daddy and sue me? oh wait, you don't have enough money!" the boy laughed as the kids along side him laughed with him. I gritted my teeth.
"Mandy," the voice echoed in my head.
"Don't listen to them, you are better then them, stronger." I looked next to me at my sister. She ate a lollipop and licked it crazily.
"Who are you?" I whispered quietly. The voice didn't reply, instead she said this, "Mandy listen to me, today you will meet someone, you have to trust that person no matter what."
"What do you mean?" I said quietly. "Who will I meet?"
"Stay strong Mandy." the voice said again and then it vanished. I sighed and twirled a strand of my red hair around my finger. Ok it's official, I'm going crazy. The bus lurched to a stop and the kids poured out. I looked out my window and saw a boy looking back at me. He had a slim figure with black hair and bright green eyes. He was wearing a red jacket with black jeans and red converse. I looked away quickly and grabbed my sister by the wrist.
"Let's go Clara." I said sharply.
"B-but I'm not done with my lollipop!" she whined again.
"I don't care." I said and rushed her out of the bus.
"Thanks," I mumbled to the bus driver.
I don't think he heard me because he didn't respond. I looked for the boy again but I couldn't find him. it was like he vanished. I shook my head. of course he didn't vanish. that's crazy.
"Mandy! mandy! it's time to go!"
I turned my head to face clara.
"Oh uh yeah let's go," I said.
After I dropped Clara off at her class I raced for mine. all of a sudden I was already at my class. it was like i... teleported. I looked around to see if anybody saw me. the boy was there, watching me. my eyes widened. he was the same boy that I saw earlier when I looked out the window of the bus. His eyes were full if amusement and the corners of his mouth curled up. I put my head down and walked into my classroom. Was that boy new? I thought. I have never seen him. and why was he smiling at me? did he see me teleport? no I didn't teleport, that's stupid. I rushed to my seat and put my hands in my head. What is happening to me?
"Mandy? Mandy?" my teacher called.
"Huh?" I asked stupidly.
"I asked you-" the dark haired boy came in. everyone looked at him.
"Er- uh class, this is your uh new classmate." my teacher said. "Max."
Max. so that was his name. He looked at me again. He smiled slightly and walked over to a seat right behind me. My chest tightened as I sucked in a deep breath. I could feel his eyes on my back as I scribbled down notes. It felt like a thousand years sitting there as my teacher barked orders at us. Finally the bell rang and everybody shot up from there seat. Everyone rushed out of the room and hurried to get to there next class. I walked, keeping my head down when the idiot bully knocked all of my books out of my hands. He laughed and shoved me over.
"Watch where your going loser." he spat. I bent down to my knees quickly gathering my books back into my hands. Then he was there again, the dark haired boy, Max. He handed me a book. "You forgot this one." he said smiling. His voice was gravely and rich.
"Oh uh that's not mine." I said quickly.
"I know, I just needed to find a reason to talk to you." I blushed and looked up into his eyes. They weren't green, they were a really light blue. Beautiful eyes. I looked down quickly and started to walk away. He caught my arm and said, "Hey, meet me here later after school, I have to talk to you."
I nodded. "But I-" and just like that he was gone. I looked behind me to see where he went but he was nowhere to be seen. I hurried off to my class still thinking of the dark haired boy.
The rest of the day was a blur. I couldn't pay attention in class. but I never get noticed so I didn't get in trouble. Soon school was over and I headed out for the blacktop. I pulled on a loose strand of red hair and pulled my hoodie closer to my body. I shoved my hands in my pocket and waited. I looked down, wondering why I came here, and then I heard a sound, then a crunch. My head shot up as the dark haired boy approached me. "Hi." I said quickly. "No time for chit-chat. lets go." he grabbed onto my arm. I felt a whirling sensation. I closed my eyes until I felt solid ground underneath my feet again. I opened my eyes. We were not on the the school blacktop anymore.i stumbled back. I blinked 20 times but I was still wasn't home. "Where-where are we?" I asked. "Your in an old abandoned train station." but it wasn't the dark haired boy who said it. I turned around and glanced slightly at who was speaking. I've heard that voice before. A tall women wearing tight black clothes and long black hair was looking right at me, a small grin danced on her lips. She had a slim figure and tall boots which I wondered how she could walk in. Standing next to her were two men also wearing black. the first had blond hair and wearing a leather jacket. He was very handsome. The woman and him were staring at each other smiling. Well there goes that fantasy. next to the handsome boy was was another boy again wearing a leather jacket but he was wearing green converse. He had short brown hair and was patting Max on the back. I pushed a lock of red hair off of my face and dusted myself of. "Hello Mandy." the woman said. I said nothing."Welcome." she said again. I looked around. "To what exactly?" I asked. " The tomorrow people headquarters." she waved a hand dismissively. "Believe me, we didn't choose the name." I had so many questions but I asked the most important one. "What am I doing here? Why did you bring me here?" I looked at Max. He blushed and scooted
halfway behind the brown haired boy.
"I'll explain later." she answered. "No I asked a question." I said suprising myself. "Before we go there I wanted to introduce you to some people." the woman said. "I'll start with me. My name is Cara," she pointed next to her. "this is John and Steven, and you should know Max. He's very stubborn so I wouldn't be suprised if you didnt."Max glared at Cara. "You still haven't answered my question." I said. Cara sighed and glanced sideways at John and Steven. Steven was the first to speak. "Mandy, we know strange things have been happening to you. You think your a freak but your not. I used to be just like you. I was scared and alone." I looked down at my feet. Steven kept talking. "Your a tomorrow person, you have special powers that we call the three t's. Teleportation, telekinesis and telepathy. It's a gift Mandy, embrace it." Stevens eyes were full of sympathy. "How do I know you guys aren't just making this up?" I asked. "I can prove it." Cara said. But she didn't say it outloud. I heard voice in my head echoing. I crumbled to my knees holding my head in my hands. I heard someone's head in my voice but this time it wasn't Cara's. it was a male voice. It said, "Hello Mandy." it laughed in delight. "MAKE IT STOP!" I screamed. Cara ran over to me and cradled me in her arms as I cried. I gasped for air but it felt as if my lungs had collapsed. "HELP! SOMEONE PLEASE!" I screamed again trying for more air. The voice was still laughing. "Mandy! Mandy listen to me! think of something or someone. Think of the best time you've had with that person!"Cara's voice was panicked. I thought of my dad, Clara and I sitting on a bench eating ice-cream. Clara's ice-cream fell to the floor and she was crying her head off. My dad pulled her into at tight embrace, whispering into her hair. I was up at the stand ordering a new ice-cream for Clara. I gasped some more until I no longer could hear the cold hard laugh echoing in my head.My breath slowed to a normal pace and I sat up.
"Mandy? what happened?" Cara said hesitantly.
"I heard someone's voice in my head." I answered.
"What?" Cara asked again.
"I-I just-" then everything went black.
So sorry to leave all of you guys hanging! I have had a seriously hard time writing the past couple of weeks so :/ yeah. But just to be clear, its super hard to write about a tv show. UGH. I'll try to write a little later today, ok bai:)