The Dark side of Marcel

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the ride was quite long. we was on the outscerts of London by the time we got there and I hadnt a clue where I was. as I looked around I saw tennagers moping around talking with cans in their hands and looking at us as we were the next victims. there was something different with them. I felt like they they was staring deep into me. weird huh. it was very dark and the atmosphere was depressing but it didn't seem to bother marcel. as I got out of the car I hid behind his taller frame. he was acting weird. his shyness had just left, it was like he had suddenly found his confidence within the past 1/2 hour. we didn't really speak much in the elevator but as we came to the corridor I broke the silience. "ive never been round here before" I stated looking up at him. he was smiling but then the dimples disappeared. "no..... no one ever remembers this place." he mutted with his deep voice. the remark was quite dark if I say so my self. this was weird! "I need a shower.... ill take like 5 minets" and with that he disappeared. I couldn't really get a grip on his speed. it was very unusual but it matched his personality. as I sat down on the sofa I got out my phone and logged into twitter. god I was board but he wasn't long. in less than 10 minets I had set the maths books out got my pencil and calculator ready and was just sat there thinking to my self till marcel came in....

PHWAAAA! omg he had changed. his used to be quiff had settled into an arrangement of curls on top of his head and his posh trousers and white shirt had changed into a black top and dark skinny jeans. I just sat there as my mouth fell agape. "are you cheaking me out?" he asked with a deep laugh I instantly shook my head dismissing the thought and carried on looking through the text book.

as we both steteled down leaning against the sofa we had done quite a lot. he was very brainy if I say so my self and quite fast. as an hour went by we decided to have a break. I texted my mum to tell her where I was and said I should be home before 9 while Marcel got some drinks. "these have alcohol in it you dumb ass" I stated seeing that he had gave me a blue WKD. see I was shy with other kids but nornmall with friends and I had classed marcel as my first friend. god how sad could I get. he just looked at me with a blank expression and gestured the drink towards me. I took it and shrugged my sholders. just don't get drunk texas!

"hey...... harry wanna go down to catch some bate" an eager looking man popped his head round marcels door but as soon as he said that his eyes shot straight towards me and he just let him self in. "see you already have." his eyes filled with red darkness and he started walking over to me as his eyes never left mine. marcel shot straight up and ran to the guy. after that everything became a blur until I felt marcel next to me again. all I remembered seeing is marcel ,I think ,shoving him up against the wall wich frightend me and then him coming back by my side and the man gone. "Why did he call you harry!?" I almost shouted with wonder but I didn't mean to I just was confused. "erm" he scratched  the nape of his head as he decided what to say. "nick name" he stated but i didn't believe him. "come on like im going to believe that shit... why!?" I was trying not to get angry out of frustration but I couldn't help it. I was scared I really hadn't a clue what had just happened in front of me. I started to pace up and down his flat trying to come to terms what had just happened."you really wanna know!" he shouted with made me flinch. I nodded trying to keep up my confidence but it had been knocked and I looked like a little girl waiting for an answer I felt so insecure. "my name isn't fucking marcel .... its harry!" and with that he sat on the sofa and buerried his head into his hands and sighed. I just froze. what am I doing here! what does he want with me! and with that I grabbed my bag and ran! I hadn't a clue where I was going but I had to get away from him.

nothing fits. the intense gaze. the speed. the fake names. WHY!?!?! ugh. I needed answers and I needed them now!!!!!!

my legs were about to give in so I settleled down at a near by park. it was cold and overgrown. I heard some noises and then I came face to face with him! marcel. "GET AWAY FROM ME!!" I screamed and took of running again. with the figure hot on my heels I reached down to pick up a rock. he didn't look like a boy no more it was just a figure of darkness. I turned around and he had gone. I rested my hands on my knees and tried to catch my breath. every muscle ached but I could tell I wasn't safe yet. I needed to go! I circled around trying to find the dark figure but failed. he went. THANK GOD!! I decided to start speed walking out of the park but took the wrong turn and ended up at an old woodern creepy house. I decided to turn the oppersit way. no way was I going in there. as soon as my body turned to face the park I was stopped. with 2 large hands on my upper arm pinning me back from my next move I panicked. my breath getting faster and my body becoming weaker. I opened my eyes to reveal the mystery boy my age. quiff .....big glassers....... marcel.

the boy from my dream. 

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oooooooooooooo whats gunna happen their lol

right my update tommor might not be as long as im going to my dads coz hes just got back from holiday so yeah...

ill try my god dam hardest though seen as though im taking my laptop

my work just might not be to my normal standard

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