What The Hell Happened

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Evelyn Larsen was born with a curse

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Evelyn Larsen was born with a curse. A curse that made her an abomination. A burden. A setback. She was reminded of all these things every day, thanks to her mother. Evelyn Larsen was born on October 1st, 1989. The only thing strange thing with her birth was the fact that, her mother wasn't pregnant when the day first began. 

17 year old Miley Larsen sits in the lobby of a small record company. This was her big break. She was going to start off small and work her way up. She was going to be the next big thing. She sat next to her uncle, waiting to be called into the claustrophobic office. 

The only sound coming from the lobby is the receptionist clacking at her keyboard, her uncle's impatient foot tapping, and a minute later, her very own screams. It started out small, just an uncomfortable stomach ache, the nerves she thought. Though two seconds later it became unbearable. She looked down at her stomach as it began to grow. Her screams grew worse with her stomach until she was on the ground withering in pain as her uncle and many others kneeled beside her. Her uncle held her hand throughout it all. 

The receptionist along with others that were hanging around the lobby helped her take out the thing inside her. But when they did, cries were heard, and they weren't coming from her.

Evelyn Larsen, now 28, was walking down a sidewalk not too far from her apartment where she lived alone. She just left a tiny convenience store where she bought Funyuns chips and a Pepsi. She sipped her Pepsi while roaming around, not quite ready to go home. You would think that being 28 she would consider being healthier, but no.

While walking though, a boy that is considerably shorter than her and seemingly came out of nowhere, bumped into her. He was just a kid, it shouldn't have sent her flying back, yet it did. Her eyes close when the feeling of nausea hits her. When she opens her eyes again, all she sees is destruction. Buildings on fire, dead bodies, nothing. 

She quickly stands and let her feet take her wherever, nowhere. She tries to remember everything about today, from the moment she woke up to now. She went to work, despite the snow, she left and immediately went to the small convenience store.  She bumped into that kid. The kid. That was the last thing that happened. She looks around and begins the search for the boy, for anything. If he's the reason she's here, then he should know how to get her back. She stops when she notices a newspaper by her feet, when she picks it up, she looks for the date- April 1st, 2019. She looks up and around, wondering what the hell happened.










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