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There's No Telling Where Were Going.

Ch. IV


I got to class, and I tried to find my way to Ms. Earloafent's art class. It's not that hard to find. Its Jersey.
I felt a small tap on the shoulder. I turned and seen it was Matthoney. A small group was gashered around me.
"You hurt Nattie's feelings?" he moved his fist back, and then aimed it foward, I stopped him. But I didnt try that hard. I'm a Vapmire, so I don't put much effort into it.
"So? Her damn fault for cutting. I didn't do that, she did." I dug my nails into his skin with little force and he started bleeding too. Dang. Everyone in Jersey like's to bleed.
"You faggot!" He yelled, and I walked into the class room. It was nothing.
"Frank, are you-"
"I'm fine Natalia." I said. I already know it was her because I smelt her blood.
"I didn't mean for that to happen, so I got you these." she held out a pair of gloves. They were BLACK!
"Thanks." I smiled and put them on. Their soft.
"So, can you hold my hand. I can't focus in class if you keep making me shake." She sat next to me, and her two friends sat directly on the table behind us. I can feel them listening to us, Matthony went to the nurses office, and the teacher is still doing whatever teachers do.......
Her hands werent even ready. It was in her pocket, so I pulled it out and wrapped my fingers around it. Now, she won't feel how cold I am. She leaned in, and kissed my forehead. "Thanks Frank." and she started working on her art project like it was nothing. She felt my cold skin, and she was okay with it.
"I'm cold... aren't I?" I whistpered towards her. The girls behind us stopped listening.
"Yeah. But that's okay. Your still cool. But... does your shoulder hurt? I didn't mean for Matt to hit you that hard."
"He hit me? I didn't even feel anything."
"He hit you Frank. Don't pretend like you don't feel that." She smiled at me.
"Feel what? He didn't hit me. Otherwise, I would've felt it."
"Crazy. Your really strong then." I smiled and started drawing. I put on my headphones to try and ignore her trying to hit on me, I already know what game she's playing.

Notes

I don't use Roman Numerals a lot.

Comments

@Screaming Tears

Actually, I'll just go out on the limb and say that someone dies, and I'm making that pretty obvious in Chapter 7, but I'm adding more because there's going to be a second part okay? *hugs*

@Fun Ghoul

I have the story ready, and finished, but I'm on my iPhone. Lame how copy & paste hasnt been working. Still, I'll find a way okay, k?
what happens next????


Fun Ghoul Fun Ghoul
7/28/13
It's.... it's done??? WHY!!!??? WHY CLIFF-HANG US AND LEAVE US TO DIE!!!???? ;_;
Screaming Tears Screaming Tears
7/21/13