Chapter one

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Monday March 1st
Kim finished her breakfast and dashed out the door stumbling over the welcome mat but regaining her balance quickly. The bus hotted once. Running faster, Kim leaped over the fence using one arm to guide her legs over. The bus hotted again. "I'm coming" she yelled hastily as she began to feel fatigued. The bus hotted a third time , this time sounding rather impatient. Kim stumbled into the vehicle looking flustered and out of breath. She smoothed her hair back and wiped the sweat off her forehead 'man I'm out of shape' she thought as she slumped on the bus seat next to her best friend Thomas Cander. He said to her Rudely "what train wreck were you on?" Kim dashed him a quick glance, saying I'm not in the mood . Thomas quickly backed away, Kim was sure this would be a good week it had to be, apart from this morning .Nothing to get worked up about . She relaxed and started to day dream, suddenly she was interrupted by a sharp pain in her leg, it was as if someone had picked her or even stabbed her she quickly looked at who was doing it to see nobody near her apart from Thomas steering blankly out the window. She pulled her shorts up to reveal an eye looking scratch in her left leg. She thought back to the rushed morning but didn't recall anything scratching her, she asked Thomas if he had done it or someone else had but he just shrugged saying it looked rather creepy as if it had come off some horror movie where they do magical curses. Kim took no notice as he mumbled to himself, she just couldn't avert her eyes from it. That leg, that thy, that scratch.

The rest of the day was rather uneventful teachers saying stuff she already knew and lunch breaks with her friends blabbering away about the newest iPhone and dresses. She went home did her homework that didn't seem to take long and ate her dinner. she watched some T.V. and fell asleep halfway through her favourite program her father picked her up and descended the stair case to her bedroom.

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