Born

2. The First Glances

First period just ended, sadly I missed band again this week. I've been sleeping in so much that I've been missing that class a lot lately, then 2nd period is Algebra 1. I hate this class with a passion . With the teacher not really teaching me or anyone else anything. I start to doze off into an empty place. As I start to doze off I notice 2 large lights moving on opposite sides of the room. I automatically think it's my teacher and another teacher but two lions.Two males lions; one with a white body,white mane, and peircing blue eyes. The other had tan body with a black mane, including darting green eyes. I start to shake. I AM GOING CRAZY, I think to myself.

"Samantha what is the answer to question 5a?" asks my teacher.

"um..."

"Um isn't an answer Ms. Walker."

"Say the square root of 36." the white lion says.

"The square root of, 36.." I say nervously.

"Correct!" says my teacher.

How can no one see that there are two lions in the classroom?! I thought.

"Because only you can see us." responds the black maned one.

I noticed their voices sounded really familiar, then I remembered.

Wait, you..you two were the ones talking to me in the cab this morning..

They both nod.

What...why...how..?

Who are you? I scolded.

"I'm Arth." Responds the black manded lion.

"My name is Lional." says the white lion.

How can no one else see you or hear you?

"Because we are here for you to see us." Lional answers.

"Not for them to see us." Arth continues.

What do you want from me?

"We dont want anything from you." they both say in unison.

Then...

"We are here for you and to help with your decisions." Lional says.

"Yes, one of us is bad and the other is good. You can probably tell by our colors." Arth says shamefully.

"That answers your question from before." Lional says.

"Let's just say one of us isn't supposed to be here." Arth says.

What do you mean, exactly.

Right as I said that the bell rang for the next class.

"We'll explain later!" says Lional, as if he knew my question.

"We'll talk after your done with school." Lional says through my mind.

Seven hours and Fifty minutes passed school was finally over and I finally could get a hold on what was going on. My sister was leaving with her friends and there I was standing in the rain. When we were supposed to ride home together. Amanda began to laugh, which made the rest of the group laugh as well. Except one, my once bestfriend Ash or Ashley. In elementary school we would always hangout together and do things together with our big group, which involved all the preps, Amanda, and I. Then came Jr. High and everything and everyone changed. While all the girls were after the boys, I was more focused on being a good person, so I joined anti-bully clubs and started a pretty famous Instagram that involved the matter. It was very popular till people started to accuse the account of Cyberbulling. I was charged with the crime for being the owner of the account, even though I clearly wouldn't do such a thing. I served a year of jail time after being found guilty by trial, even though I didn't do it. I was kicked out of the clubs I was involved in and I lost my rant as well. Although I did had people that were close to me in the clubs that told the counsel and club members that I didn't do anything that involved bullying. After a month of waiting I was accepted back into the clubs but I still lost my rank and I had to earn that back. But I lost alot of my connections with the people around me. Ash was afraid of me, and I tried to tell her I didn't do anything that envolved bulling besides the anti-bully clubs. She hasn't talked to me since then, which was 2 years ago. I have no comprehension of why she wasn't laughing with the others, when she could because of her hate for what I did. They sped off in a large puddle that splashed on me and my belongings, leaving everything I had drenched. I could hear a roar of laugher from the car as they laughed I wipe my eyes to see Ashley starring at me, not laughing or even smirking, just a sad blank face. I start to walk home, since I didn't bring enough money for another cab. Then, the two figures of lions started to appear through the pounding rain.