Chapter 1: The Beginning

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Hey my Nat and this is my first story ever.
So here goes nothing
Enjoy; )

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"Why are you doing this to me? It's not time yet. I haven't decided."

"Because I have to keep you safe from them, it's the only way they won't hurt you so I must do this."

"Why? Don't, please, I'm not ready yet. Stop It!"


Let's review a bit. My name is Victoria Jackson; most people call me "Tori" for short. I am 14 1/2 years old, have very dark black hair, wear only black, and have very bright colorful highlights. I am going to Heather Brewer Academy High School in Denver, Colorado. My good friends are Vanessa, Jackie, Brittany, and Christopher also known as, Nessa, Ackie, Snow, and Chrisoff. Now you might say what weird names they have, but they are actually pretty clever.

It was the first day of high school, probably the last day too if I survive today. When I walked up to Heather Brewer Academy, to distracted at the sight of it, I knocked down a strange looking pale boy along with myself to the ground.

He was wearing a red plaid shirt, black skinny jeans, has black shaggy hair, and had on white Nike's. The boy said. "Sorry about that, I can get distracted a lot."

"No it's my fault, I didn't see you," I said. As we got up together we both stared into each others brown eyes.

"What.......beautiful eyes.........you have," the boy said trying to hide a smile.

"Well...thank you. I get that a lot," I said. "What's your name?"

"Bradford. Bradford Peterson, but I like to be called Brad. What's yours?"

"Victoria. Victoria Jackson, but most people call me Tori for short."

"Well I guess I'll see you later Tori, I have 1st period math with Mrs. Wellington."

"That's weird that's where I'm heading too," I said.

"Really, I guess we'll be seeing each other more for a while now," he said.

"I guess so then."

"Okay, let's get to class before we're late or something."

"Sure." So we walked to class together and chatted for a while until we got to math. You know I might just survive today.

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End of Chapter

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