Chapter 5 - Starting Out

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I looked into  blackness as my eyes slowly opened. My ankle hurt  and I could feel it starting to swell. I started to sit up and noticed that the darkness was fading out to what looked like an underground dugout. I looked closer at the boy's features.He had ashy black hair and an even tan. His icey blue eyes looked like they could stare a hole in the wall. You could tell he worked out , according to his ripped abbs and strong muscles.

 "Who are you!!" I exclaimed. He slowly looked up, like I should know.

"Im Alex, " he said like he had known me for years." I've seen you around here for a little while ,what are you doing here ?!?!" 

" I.... I just mo....moved here " I stammerd , taken aback from his reaction.

" You shouldn't have..." 

"Why"

"This is a place where criminals are released,to try and start a new life."

" That cant be , your lying my mom never went to jail, n - n-ever" I said stuttering.

If the lady at home isnt my mom who is.

                                                  * FLASHBACK *

I ran down the hall of my old house. I ran so fast, I almost slipped,as i turned the corner into the living room.I galloped into the kitchen where I saw my mom and dad, my real parents. I opened my mouth to speak but no words came out. I walked over to hug my dad but passed right through him. I waved my hands in front of mom but she couldnt see me. I saw myself as a 6 yr. old walking around the corner . 

                                           * END OF FLASHBACK * 

My head hurt as i realized it was a memory.

" What time is it " I asked uncertain.

"its about 10:00 " Alex replied.

" Who am I ?...........WHO AM I !!!!!!!! " I screamed sobbing.

"Shhhhh its going to be okay , I promise Dex I promi-.... " I cut him off.

" How do you know ??????" I felt a salty tang as droplets of water landed in my mouth dripping off my face.Eyes squinting, I make out the face of the hot boy in the room. Alex the one who saw right  through me into the person who could help find me.  The real me. 

"Aex, if that is really your name ... I need your help. I want u to tell u who i am. I need u to come withh me and find the name that maches my portrait. I wnat to find my parents."" Dex, I will do what I can, but i dought I can do much."  Before I know it my head is on his shoulder and his armsare strapped around my waist and those poor eyes of mine stopped drizzling and the thoght of me being a nobody swept away in the thoght of being trully loved." My mom wants money , I want my real mom , what do you want out of this....?" 

" I dont know but ill get something i bet i just dont know what yet "

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