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Chapter 1:That's Quite a Hit

Swaying, that was my first thought, I felt as if I was floating, it was that loose feeling I get every time I glide in the pool on my back. Though this time a rough, hard, even, object was hoisting me up, my body was not holding its self, like it always did. Hmm....weird. The mysterious object grasped my back tightly and under my knees, giving me a sense of weightlessness, I liked it. No scratch that. I loved it. The object moved swiftly and quick, and every so often, took deep breaths.

Aside from the cool and calm thrift, I was suffering from a slight amnesia, cause I can't remember how or when, I decided to let a mysterious object hold me. In fact I can't remember what happened at all. that's when my thoughts started reeling. Where the hell was I? Where was this object taking me? Holy Shizzle. I realized something.

I probably got abducted by aliens, while I was sleeping and erased all my memories so I wouldn't be able to remember, and the mysterious object was an alien himself. Or it could be herself. Wait do aliens even have male or female species? If they don't it could be itself? Well whatever the hell it was, it was probably going to take me back to where it came from, and make me a test monkey, then make enchiladas out of me.

I told aunt Rosa they were real, after watching The Fourth Kind it made me a believer. I told her and she didn't believe me. She looked at me in the eye and said.

"Estas chiflada, are you sure you don't smoke pot?"

And of course I don't smoke pot, but that movie was so realistic. The alien thing finally stopped moving. and I could hear a squeak of a door and the shuffling of other moving things, I could also make out the sound of voices, but I couldn't decipher what they were saying. Finally I was lowered into a cold pallet. A cool hand touched the inside of my wrist and then moved to examine my right temple. It was probably looking for a good place to drill a hole in me.

The alien thing, put its hands on each side of my face and said something. I couldn't interpret it. sounded like my name.

"Kiara, sweetheart open your eyes" The voice was gentle. Hold up aliens gave pet names?

"Kiara, please open your eyes" now it was impatient, though the voice sounded vaguely familiar. I slowly and cautiously opened my eyes, it was groggy and fuzzy, but I could make out a white light that was blinding. The numbness of my body was fading away, in slow increments. Then a blurred face was hovering over me. My instinct to run, kicked in.

"Ahhhhh! Please don't eat me! I probably wouldn't taste good, I eat way too many chips!"

I screeched, I noticed that I was in the pink, dull nurse's office. Old Mrs,Jones helped me sit up by, pulling my hands.

" Why would you think I would eat you?" She bemused.

But I didn't answer instead, I stared at her, with my mouth open like a fish. Behind me there was a low chuckle that startled me, I rapidly craned my neck to the noise. There was a boy, leaning nonchalantly against the pink wall, he was around 5'6 with unruly blond curly hair, and he had an eerie glint in his midnight black eyes. He gave me the heebejebes. Mrs, jones cleared her throat to end my staring contest with the, creepy dude.

"You hit your head pretty hard" she said, touching my temple " let me go get some aspirin" with that said, she left the room, leaving me alone with creepy dude. A few minutes passed before he himself broke the silence.

" That's quite a hit, you gave yourself there." He pointed and the side of my cranium. My hand outomatically reached to my injury. I hadn't taken noticed my head hurt, until he mention it. "Ouch!"

My fingers accidentally pressed on the bump, I had. It will hurt like hell later.

"Be careful, you don't want to hurt, yourself even more" he had now stepped away from the wall getting closer to me. I eyed him warily. Was he the one that carried me here?

"Yes" he answered, his lips turned into a smile. Did I say that out loud?

"Yeah, you did, I'm Nico by the way, just in case you were wondering" another minute passed before, I answered back.

"I'm Kiara, what happened, why am I here?" He frowned at that.

"You honestly, don't remember what happened?..." He pursed his lips."You passed out in math class" passed out. The words replayed in my head, passed out. Then I remembered every thing. The clock, the numbness, the lack of sound. Most importantly my vision. My vision. I felt my blood run cold.

"Hey are you ok, you look kind of pale" he wrapped his hand around me "please tell me you are not going to pass out again" those midnight black eyes, looked at me with worry.

"No, I'm ok I just..." My voice came out scratchy" I just need some water" old Mrs, Jones stepped into the room again.

" Is she ok?" The old lady, moved to my side in an instant.

" Yeah, she just needs some water" Nico replied for me.

" it's ok I got, you" she handed me the aspirin and the water bottle. I popped the pill into my mouth and drank all of the water. That felt better.

" I called your aunt, she's on her way to, pick you up" she gave me a small grin." I hope you feel better" she turned to Nico" Now you, need to head back to class" she said sternly. He gave her a dark look. He seemed like he want it to say something, but bit it back. Now those black eyes glanced at me.

" Bye Kiara, see you next time" his mouth turned up in a lopsided grin. Then leaned down to kiss the side of my cheek. He walked up to the door and whispered under his breath, before stepping out. I was paralyzed. He kissed my cheek. The fudge?

"Come on let me help you to the front office" Mrs, Jones offered me her hand, I took it.

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Waiting in the front office is boring, I counted the tiles on the wall about three times, though I couldn't get an exact amount. Then I stared at the mole, the front desk lady had on her chin and let me tell you that thing was a volcano, I could see it from my seat. Then I started counting the seconds in Spanish. My patience was very short.

What was taking my aunt so long? I just wanted to leave before the gossip started. I groaned. I could see it now, the whole senior class talking about, how I passed out. Some would tell the truth, others would make up stories. Last time it happened some chick said, I was convulsing in the floor, while saliva gushed out of my mouth, they found that hilarious, even the people that knew the real story. But this was high school, people would never bother talking to you, if you had anything wrong, they just laughed or just completely ignored you. Worst part, was coming back to school. People would whisper as I passed, some laugh under their breaths, and the immature guys would 'mimic' me. It hurt it really did.

Before I could shed a tear, I heard the door opening. It was my aunt. I bolted out of my seat into her open arms.

" It's ok, mi vida, I'm here " She rubbed circles around my back, the action was so soothing, her scent of cinnamon and exotic spices calmed my nerves. She smelt like home. Safe and warm. Kissing my forehead, she broke our hug to look at me. Her brown eyes filled with concern and care.

" Vamonos, let's get out of here" she circled her arms around my shoulders and led me to the car.

Once strapped in, she sighted. Her posed tensed and turned her body around to look at me. She took my hands in hers, her caring demeanor had vanished for a moment, now serious, she asked the million dollar question.

" Kiara, what did you see?"

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Author's Note!

First of all here are the translations of some of the words that were used in spanish:

"Estas Chiflada" - Are you out of your mind?

"Mi vida" - My Love

" Vamonos" - Let's go

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