Chapter 1

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You know, when you are my age, you think everything's normal and fine, until people who were declared dead started falling from the sky. Until your dead dad shows up at your front door. You can't even begin to comprehend how disastrous this day has been. It has been eight whole years, and he let me believe he was dead. And then he starts coming up with this impossible excuse. "Nicky, do you really think it's coincidence that all of the stars in the universe burnt out." He asked with sincerity in his eyes, but he wasn't the same.

"Yes, I do. Why would I believe that you and your friends are fallen angels. That's... Thats propostrus. You are ridiculous and we need to get all of you to the hospital." I say pointing to the two others in the room.

They laughed at me, and one said, "It'll heal before we get there. Maybe then she'll believe us." He half mumbled.

"I refuse to believe such nonsense. But, since they are in my home, introductions would do us wonders." I say sternly.

"Ahh, just like your mother." He says.

"I'm Jenny and this is Mark." 'Jenny' sweetly says.

"I'm Nicole, and unless you want me calling the cops for impersonation," I pointed at my 'dad', "then I suggest you leave."

"If only you understood." My 'dad' says getting up.

"If you ever come near me or this house again, I will call the cops and have a gun at the ready." I let my pride take over, but I know it's really the shock coming.

"It doesn't work like that, I can't leave unless you come with me." 

"Like hell. Now out." I say surprisingly calm.

I open the door and begin pushing them out, my dad lastly, and he wouldn't go though, I grunt. And then he fell.



Heller!! Umm, this is my first book, I am no longer a publishing virgin! I just wanted to say that sooooo yeah. Btw I know it's a short and uninteresting chapter, but it gets better, I promise. Peace out biatches🖕🏼✌🏼!

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