It's the first day of high school. "I can't wait!", I thought. My step-dad, Mr. Rogers, gave me a ride to school. I walk onto campus and everyone's looking at me. Giving me this.. sinister look. It really creeped me out at the time.


So, I have 7 classes and two lunch breaks. "Uh, I hate moving to new schools", I pondered. I guess I should get back to class. So, I head back. But I get stopped by the janitor. "Transfer schools, right now, before it's too late". He whispered. I gave him a weird look and walked away.


I finally get to my class, I walk and the teacher gives me a glare. Like the ones my peers gave me but less sinister. "You are late, Mr. Miller", She exclaimed. I apologized and sat down. She was blabbing about some type of algebra. But I was more so, focused on this cute girl. About 5'3, Pig tails, brown eyes/hair, glasses, and great at math. The class was finally over. It's time to go home.


I walk a couple blocks and I see Jake. He's a complete Jack*ss. "Where's my money" He asks. I tell him to f*ck off and bother someone else. and he does. So, I walk home.


I see the girl from my math class. So, I jog over to her and ask for her Instagram. She gives it to me, to my surprise. Then I ran home and texted her. We texted the rest of the day.


I ask her to the movies. She said yes. Once we arrive at the movies. She tells me she has a bad feeling about this. I told her, "It'll be fine, I'm here". She says fine and we walk in.


We notice a man holding a brown paper bag. It felt like it was in slow-mo. I heard a voice yelling "get down now, or I'll f*cking blow your brains out". So I got down with the girl from my class.


I tell her to run once I get up. I count to 3 and get up and rush the man. I tackled him while she ran for safety. I got the gun away from him, fortunately. But he punched me so hard that I passed out. Thankfully the cops were already there. I got told my one of the officers that I could have died and I could possibly go to jail. For "Mutual combat" but I got off with a warning because I am a minor.


I had lumps on my head and bruises everywhere that I decided to go home. I found this cabinet. It opens. So I placed a couple *product* in there.


I wake up and open it. I read on the news that someone I knew just died of an overdose. "Damn, was that me?", I wondered. Do I have the power to kill someone I know at random?


This is all-to powerful news. "KILL 'EM ALL" a voice.. in my head.. said. It's over bearing. It's so loud.

I start to slowly fall asleep. I see a white light, What is tha..
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