HISTORY IS ITSELF...

CHAPTER 2

'WHO ARE YOU'

As miyashiro walked into her room as she then spotted her window crack open as she looked confused since that window was always locked as then she turn around and then turn around as a bloody hand appear dragging itself up the window as miyashiro eyes widen as she then scream and ran to her sister room but when she open the door her sister nagasawa her sister was on the floor unconscious as infront of a window was a little boy his eyes dark and black Oil spilling from it as he's mouth was slice and wide as a smile as he had injuries and was bleeding 

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as he stand still and looked at me he was holding a bloody teddy bear as a brick was on the floor as I notice my sister head bleeding...

"|M ¥Æßūî" the boy said it liked if he was trying to said something like his name as I looked at him 

"Who are you?..." I Asked as my voice tremble in fear as the boy smile ear to ear as he waved at me creepy..

as then i hear my mother walked up the stairs I turn as she turn on the light as I turn back and the child was gone my sister was up sitting reading a book she was okay....

There was no blood..

"Shiro? Are you okay" my mother asked me as I think was it all just.....an allusion?....

As I nodded I stay quite as I went to my room again as I laid on my bed thinking about what happen as I slowly started to close my eyes I shifted myself as I turn as I was looking at the window as my eyes slowly closed before they shut completely I saw two children waving at me...as then I fell asleep...

The next morning I woke up as I got up I went to the mirror I saw a slice in my mouth it was liked a scar as it was liked a smile but only a slice on the left of my mouth...

As I put a masked on i went outside as then I walked....quietly we didn't have school after all it was Saturday it was 9am a peaceful morning... as I walked...I looked at my calandra in my space box(a type of phone in like maybe 90's) as I walked as I check i didn't payed attention where I walked as it was 'October 7, 1849' as then I bumped into someone as I looked up a man who was 40 looked at him serious but then offer me a hand as I accepted as he helped me up as I looked at him...I was only 19 he was 40 we didn't know each other he seem serious but nice I asked his name

"What's your name?.." I said in a low quite voice

"Edgar Allan Poe." The man said as i added that to my notes as I wonder if he was that one author... i didn't think...so....yet....as then I read most of his book I smile he waved and then left..

'To be continued....'