limbo.

period.

I wake up in the same school area I was in before. It was after the incident. I walk over and look at the books. It's weird that they don't have a label on them. I look to the right of me. It's the same bully kid from the incident. I decide not to bother them. I walk over to the scrawny kid. I try asking him if he's okay. It succeeds. "Yeah I'm fine". I just don't like him picking on my. I ask him his name. "I'm Chris". Chris? It strikes me as odd. "Are those your books?" I ask him. "Yup, property of me". "What's your last name?" I ask him. "Jemes". Jemes?! That kid who bullied him could not be me. I look at the kid and see the similar features. Eyes, Mouth, Hair. Almost exactly the same. I sigh. There is know nothing more that I need to know. Except for one thing. Who's Kyle?