My Savior

I'm walking down the hall with my friends, just minding my own business, having fun, I have a smile on my face, I'm happy. Then, a group of girls come walking my way. I hate those girls, they always pick on me and joke around about my depression and, just, everything about me. I hate them so much! They walk up to me, and then, the jokes and everything come along. I'm getting really sick of this. I swing at the girl in middle. *Smack* Right in the jaw, she hits the ground, and I have an immediate adrenaline rush. The other two girls just go and start hitting me, I fall to the ground, and all I here is the girl I hit saying, "Hit her harder! She deserves to die! I don't even care anymore! How dare she hit me? Beat her!". Those were the last words I heard, and all I seen was blood everywhere, surrounding my entire body. 

*Beep* *Beep* *Beep*

God damn! It was all just a dream. Thank god. I woke up, my heart nearly bursting out of my chest. My alarm clock is loud this morning, but more importantly, why did I have that dream?

After a few seconds, I jumped up and rushed over to my alarm clock, and threw it against the wall, smashing it into pieces, damn, it was annoying the shit out of me! Then, I went back to my bed and sat down, trying to make an attempt to wake up, and adjust my eyes so that I could see clearly. I didn't want to fall walking down the hall! Not again! 

After I could see right, I got back up, and walked down the hallway, and I noticed something on the wall. 

Hm? That's odd... Why is there a picture on the wall? There was never a picture there...

"When did that get there? More importantly, who put it there, and what was the picture of?" I whispered, trying to keep it to myself. 

"What was that, dear?" My mom said, walking past me, carrying a basket full of clothes. 

"Hey mom, did you ever notice that picture on the wall?" 

"What pictu- Oh my god.." She trailed off, shocked. 

Now I was scared, was there someone watching us? When did they put it there, how did they put it there? The questions were flying through my head, leaving me clueless, and scared. If my own mother didn't know what this picture was, then I knew someone, or something, was watching us, and it freaked me out!

All through breakfast, my heart was beating furiously at my chest. It felt like World War III was beginning to happen in my chest. Why was I so scared, it's just a picture.

Yeah, a picture that you don't know how it got there, when it got there, and nothing about!

Shut up.

I got up from the table, and rushed down the hallway towards my room, avoiding another encounter with the picture. The less I look at, and think about it, the better.

After a quick shower, I put on my favorite outfit. A red-checker boarded Vans t-shirt, complete with my black Levis skinny jeans. After applying a little eyeliner and blush, I headed out the door, and off to school.

The walk to school was usual boring, but today, I remembered to grab my Galaxy S III, so I have my music to listen to. I unlocked my phone, only to see that same exact picture as my home screen. I shrieked, terrified to see it. This person, or whatever, got a hold of my phone, and put it up here. I was now scared, rushing through my pictures, searching for a new wallpaper, as I stumbled across a picture of Vic Fuentes and Kellin Quinn smiling in a picture together, and chose it as my new wallpaper.

'I always had a thing for Vic and Kellin I though to myself as I put on King For A Day Ft. Kellin Quinn by Pierce The Veil. Oh, what a coincidence, right? Wrong. I love this song. I started screaming along with Vic, gaining the attention of everyone at my school in the process.

Wow, I was already here? I remember it being longer. Oh, that's right, the picture, wallpaper incident. Yeah, never mind. I walked through the front doors, rounding the corner to the lunch room. As I turned the corner, I crashed into something hard, and I heard squealing.

Oh god, not this bitch again. I'm talking about Cindy, school cheer captain. This 'Queen Bitch' you can call her, well, that's what me and Victoria call her. Speaking of Victoria, ah! There she is, at the usual table in the back. I quickly blended in a passing group, trying to avoid queen bitch.

As I got to the table, I quickly threw my book bag down, pulled Tori, as I call her, over to the side.

"What Kat!" Tory screamed, astonished by me pulling her.

"I have some freaky things to tell you!" I whisper yelled.

She gasped, "What is it?" 

"Okay, so this morning, I woke up and walked into my living room, and I found a picture hanging on the wall-"

"So!?" Tori said, cutting me off.

"There was never a picture there, and my mom was even frightened by it. She doesn't know anything about, nor when it was put there."

"Oh my god" Tori said, her eyes getting bigger.

"Yep" I said nodding my head "And to top it off, on my way here, I unlocked my S III and my screen saver and wallpaper were both that same exact picture!" I exclaimed.

The bell sounded, signaling for class.

"Come on Kat, let's get to Chem before we're late" She said, dragging me close behind her.

As we entered Chemistry, Ms. Conn greeted us, like she usually does, and proceeded to the front off the class. "Okay class! Today, we are going to be mixing chemicals together, looking at the different reactions made with each" She stated to the class. "This was going to be an interesting, and amazing period today" I smirked and looked over to Victoria.

At the end off the bell, just about everything was blown up. 'Good work' I thought to myself. 

The rest of the day went by slowly, with another essay assignment due in English, a project for History, and some stupid thing for Art. I'm not an artist, but it's an easy class to pass, so why not get the free credit?

On my way home, I turned my music up full blast. As I turned onto my street, I brushed someone's shoulder, and goose bumps instantly came to that part of my skin. As I turned around, I saw him. Standing at about 6'3, a scene cut hairstyle, skinny jeans, and a midnight black t-shirt with what looked like it said 'IF I WAS LOVED' in faded lime green text. He looked to be about 17 years of age. He quickly glanced over his shoulder, and I caught a glimpse of his face, with a half smile. It wasn't defined, but wasn't undefined, but rather, perfect.

As I entered my house, I wondered who he was, and if I would ever see him again. My heart started racing when he smiled at me. I almost melted when he looked into my eyes. His eyes, a perfect shade of grey, with his black hair. Oh my god, I fainted as soon as I hit my bed.

The only that crossed my mind after that point was 'I HAVE to see him again'. With that, I drifted off.

[ Kyle ] 

As I was walking down the street, I passed someone, quickly brushing their shoulder, goosebumps beginning to form on my arm. I quickly looked over my shoulder, only to exchange glances between me and a girl. I didn't bother to say anything, I just kept walking.