Chapter 1

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~~~~~ Neon Bolt POV~~~~~~~~

I laid on my bed petting smile dog. Your a freak your nothing but a supernatural freak. I repeated in my head. you'll never be love you'll never have friends do you really think these guys are your friends. A voice in my head repeated I hold in my tears about to scream. My dark blue hairlooking more like lighting blue, electricity ran throughout my body. I electrified my self I screamed Blender ran into my room. "BOLT ARE YOU OK" she yelled her hair covering her face. I nodded tears rolling down my check. My yellow eyes flashed. Jeff walked in. "Neon you OK" he said I nodded. My name is Neon Bolt some people call me Neon others call me Bolt. They both walked out. I looked at smile dog I locked out my "good" eye. I was partly blind in my left eye so I covered it up. I looked at my long hair it went to my hips. I smirked and I grabbed my scissors and made my way to my bath room. First snap a foot of hair fell it went to my shoulders. I did that all over my hair then I cut my over grown bang making sure it only cover my left eye. I looked at my long black sleeved shirt I took it off my sports bra looked un even I didn't care. I cut my left sleeve till it look like a spaghetti strap. I cut the bottom potion of my shirt till it went right above my belly button. You have the scissors freak you know what to do. The voice in my head snapped on again "I'm friends with the monsters inside of my head" I sung to my self as I put my "new" shirt on. I walked out of my room into the kitchen my yellow eyes flashed. I poor myself a cup of Crushed orange soda. Hoodie walked in.

He looked up ans down at me. "Bolt what did you do" he said his jaw semi falling. "Well I just cut some stuff" I said getting a red Popsicle from the fridge. I put it back since the last red is always for Red. I grabbed a neon blue one and walked past Hoodie he just stood there.

~~~~~Red's POV~~~~~~

I was in my room looking at my only thing that's not red- a picture of me and my Mom. I looked at Mom's face- pale, but full of love and happiness. As for me? That cheesy smile of mine is the best. The scar over my nose is the only imperfection. This picture was taken in Mexico, where I enjoyed my first and last field trip with my family... Well, my mom. Dad wasn't there with us thank God.

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