Who am I?

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It's been a few weeks since I first got here. Not many exciting things have happened to me except how I keep waking up in the middle of a forest near my house. My father has been the one to find me, as if he would know where I am. Guess his parent instinct has finally kicked in. Ever since I began waking up in the forest, a girl at school always seems to be watching me. In the middle of class, I can usually feel her watching me as if I'm some kind of test subject. Since I am always alone, I have learned to just observe. From what I can tell, the girls name is Katie. She is always sat in the corner of the class room, pretty much just what I do. I always end up turn my head to glance at her whenever I feel her eyes on me, and she just stares right back at me. She acts like its normal to stare at people Seriously dude.

 At the moment, its English class once again. Curiosity sets into my mind when I realise I haven't paid much attention to the way Katie looks. I guess there's no harm in looking. Heck, she gets to stare at me why can't I stare back?  Glancing to the side, I notice details about her I didn't pay much attention to before. The light coming in from the widnow seems to refelct on her hair, making a slight shade of red stand out.  Her hair is pushed behind her ear with a side fringe covering some of her face. It looks like she trys to use her hair to hide her face from people.. She sits leaning her head on her hands and her elbows on the table, staring straight ahead. What is the deal with this chick? A frown makes its way onto my face as I keep asking myself questions in my mind. Does she know anything about why I have been waking up in the woods? She turns her head, looking straight back at me. Bright blue eyes bring me back from my fazed state. She just gazes at me. What does she from me? Her eyes seem to drift away from me and out of the window. The look of longing seems to fill her expression. Is she missing something? She sighs, causing her shoulders to slump even further. A bird flutters past, the pattern of black stripes stroke across his back as the wind leads his way. Noticing the bird, a feeling of Deja vu hits me. We actually have something in common. We both have the  need for freedom. I glance back to her. She begins to frown before looking over at another girl across the room. I turn to look where she is looking to see a girl with black hair in a shaggy bun just nod her head. What the hell just happened? Before I could think it over, the bell rings signalling the end of the lesson. Finally. I want to find out what's going on here. I notice Katie getting up and leaving the room as I get out of my seat. I need to get to her. She knows something, I can just tell.  I try to follow her but the girl from before steps in front of me. "Where do you think you're going?" She tilts her head to the side and looks at me. Who the hell does she think she is? I frown but I say "To go out for some fresh air."
"No you're not." She grins at me while stepping closer to me. "What are you doing?" I growl slightly and step back. She just laughs and picks up something laying on a desk beside her. "The boss wants to talk to you about something. The pack can't wait to meet you." She smiles sweetly and walks closer to me. Again, I frown. "Pack? What do you mean? Isn't a pack like what wolves travel in/" She grins, showing off two rows of straight white teeth. "Exactly." I just watch her. "What do you mean?"
"Gosh you ask a lot of questions." She sighs
"Gosh you give no answers. Seriously dude! You are telling me to come with you to someone I have never met. Plus I don't even know you!" I take a few more steps back from her, trying to edge my way closer to the door. I have to get out of here. God knows what she could do to me. She gasps, holding her hand over her heart. She acts hurt. "You don't know me? Well that's a shocker. I am like one of the popular kids. You should know who we all are by now." She puts her hand on her hip. Standing like that, a look of menacing takes over her appearance. She turns to look around the room. Now's my chance. I turn and run towards the door. Something stops me in my tracks before I am able to get out of the door. A girl with red hair and a side fringe stands in the door way. A grin slowly stretches across her face. Katie. Before I have a chance to react, something hard and heavy hits me in the side of my head, sending me falling to the floor. Well, so much for manners. I feel myself falling into unconsciousness. Katie walks towards me and strokes my head. "It will be all over soon.." she whispers.

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