What does she want now? She is staring at me like I'm some sort of wild bore. I wonder what runs through her tiny little brain. Uh oh. Geez, now she looks as if she seen a ghost. Um why is she holding onto the table as if her life depends on it? I guess I should double check to make sure she's ok.
'Are you ok?'
She turn and looks at me as if I was something unrealistic.
"I'm sorry what did you say?" she asks a little oddly.
'I asked if something was wrong because you don't look so good.' I respond.
It takes her a little while to respond, but when she does, she says, "I just need some sugar so I don't pass out." I simply toss her my Snickers bar and ask her if that was good enough. She just nods and rapidly devours it. After that unpleasant moment, the bell rings about five minutes later. After the lunch room is nearly empty I do my attempts to get out of the weird benches that I take up. After I'm finally released from the odd contraption, I stumble over to my locker, get my books, and the slowly make my way to my next class. Everything, but life, is going fine until I see a girl curled up in the floor while a group of kids run off. I stop dead in my tracks, not knowing what to do.
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The Others
RandomA few unusual people some how become friends and help save each other from death
