The Other Half

Chapter 2

Now you're probably wondering what I am, right?! Yeah.. Well we'll come back to that later. Right now on the news it's saying how a 20 year old girl is missing.. Did I do this? That is always the first thing that comes to my mind when I see this type of stuff! Uggh! This is gonna bug me all day! And when my family sees this stuff they get disappointed in me, sorry! Like I can't help it. This is just gonna ruin my whole day.

Walking into school is probably the worst part of my day because I always get the strangest looks from all the kids and it's only in the morning when I walk in.

Officially worst day of school! Not only the weird stares but in lunch I get milk spilled on me by a clumsey nerd right in front the the girl I like! Aahhh! He's gonna pay for it later! And worst part is that she laughed...

I hate math homework! Its so frustrating! Oh shit! Its 7:50pm! I gotta get going to the barn! I write a little note to the family saying: "Running late just left at 7:50, I'll see you guys tomorrow. Love yous! ~Adam"

I get to the barn and try to relax with a nice cold beer, I know it won't relax me but whatevs,.. I hear people outside! Oh no! They're damned!

*People screaming!*

They had no clue I was there..3 people tonight! Cool! Well not cool but cool! I know my daytime self would be hating me right now but I'm loving "me" right now.

I wake up, totally out of it. What happened last night? How many? Ugh! I hate this part of being what I am. I can't remember what happens. Sometimes I can once in a great while but mostly no. I hate it!

Walking back home I overhear a conversation of two random people

"Where are they? They should be here right now!"
"All I know is that they went for a walk last night and never came back."
"Should we call the police?"
"Yeah! Obviously!"

Oh no! Did I have something to do with this? I'm feeling so bad right now, but I can't help it!

I see my family waiting outside for me, they come and hug me (which is unusual) they greet me and tell me to come inside for breakfast. They made me my favorite, chocolate chip waffels! They are so good! My mom is asking me all these questions. "How are they? Do you like them? What time do you have to be at school for? What happened last night? Are you okay?" I answer my mom with aton of yes's and tell her that I have to be at school by 9:00am, and that like usual I don't know what happened last night.

She looks at me and tells me that everything will be okay.

What is she talking about? Does she not know what I am? Everything will NOT be okay! Ugh! She always asks like she understands! No one does and ever will!