Story prologue

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Everything happened so suddenly. Who knew that everything could change in just a push of a button? One minute, I'm just like any other high school aged kid. The next, I'm not. It wasn't always like this, though. At least, not before the accident. Before the accident, I was just like everyone else. I was just like any other normal, naïve and obnoxious teen; I'm somewhat of a rebel and I do rebellious things like going out to local bars with my friends, drinking at bars, and even (occasionally) sleeping over at bars in the city, things that my parents would not approve of. Speaking of parents, I'm also a caring person who loves their family just like anyone else. My mom, my dad, and my little sister are just like any other family. They're just like anyone else, except their mine.

I also have friends who have been by me since practically the beginning of time and we do many of the same stupid things that stupid teens our age do; we drive fast with our car windows wide open, we run through the school hallways and often, sneak out. We would often run away to our place in the forest. That place was ours. It was our getaway. We were happy together then. We would get our blankets out and lay them flat against the lush green grass and then gaze up so that our eyes could reflect the light of the shining stars above us. I miss those days.. It was days like these that I wish would never change. But it did. It would change forever. One day, I had to leave to move somewhere else. I had to go to a new school, live in a new house, and maybe make new friends. I even had to make do with a new bedroom with and find new books for the upcoming year. Little did I know, what kind of other new things I would encounter..

All of this began at the start of freshman year of high school when I got assigned to work with this group of kids in order to design a super complex project. If only I had thought about the kind of life-altering consequences that came out of this, I would've thought twice before agreeing to design such a huge, incredible, complex, beautiful, immensely terrifying masterpiece.

Little did I know, this was only the beginning...

That, I wouldn't be half the guy I used to be...

That, I would soon no longer be known as Zayne Timothy

From now on, I would be known as...

Zayne Wolfe.

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