Chapter 1

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I was in my room listening to my adopted parents arguing again. It was tiring, listening to the two bickering all the time. I groaned and I grabbed my phone and my AirPods and I put both of them in my ears. I put my phone in my pocket and I headed up to the roof.

When I got up to the roof, I sat down on the edge and pulled up music. I scrolled through, till I found the song I wanted to listen to. I played it and I put my phone beside me and looked at the view of the city. It was night, and looking at the city at night was comforting to me.

I closed my eyes for a second, taking in the cool, night breeze. I let out long sigh as I opened my eyes. As soon as I opened my eyes, I heard a crash. I paused my music and turned around, looking for the source of the noise. I relaxed when I saw that it was just a stray cat, that knocked over a trash can.

I sighed in relief and stood up. I got off the edge and shoved my hands into my pockets. As soon as I headed to the stairs that led from the roof to my window, I saw something shiny out of the corner of my eye. I walked over to whatever it was and I picked it up.

I examined the shiny object and realized that it was scalpel. My mind started racing and my heart started pounding. Wha- h-h-how did this get here?!? Who put it here?! I thought frantically trying to figure out how did this get here. I heard a thud and then the sound of footsteps running towards me. I didn't get the chance to turn around to see who was charging at me, because the person pinned me to the ground.

I heard the person growl. But it wasn't like any normal growl, it sounded demonic. I felt the person yank the scalpel out of my hand, and I felt a sharp pain in my side. I yelped due to the pain. I realized I had my knife with me, and I grabbed it and shot my arm at the person. The person got off of me and I stood up, holding my side and held my knife in front of me.

"I don't know who you are, but what gives you the right mind to attack someone who was literally examining an object?!" I shouted at the person. I heard the person growl again.

"Because you had my scalpel! And my name's EJ!" he spat out.

I growled back at him. I then tried to jab at him, but he dodged out  of the way. I growled again and as soon as I was about to attack him, he disappeared. I huffed in frustration and headed back to my room. I started thinking about him, why did he get mat when I picked up his scalpel?! I was only examining it. And didn't he say his name was EJ? I felt like I heard that name before, but where?

Rave is not my oc, I made her design in Gacha club yes if you go to my TikTok, but she's not my oc, she belongs to my friend -Quite-Writer-

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