P.H.F.D.T

Zoey pov:

> JUST SHUT UP! LET ME BE! I DONT WANT YOU HERE! YOU'R NO GOOD FOR ME! CAN'T YOU SEE WHAT TROUBLE YOU HAVE BROUTH ME IN?!< I yelled out in the air. > NO. DON'T OKAY? THEIR PROBABLY GONNA KICK ME OUT! MOM SAID THAT THIS WAS MY LAST CHANCE!< the pencil stack fell over and the pens felt to the ground. > just stop it okay! < the school leaders chair moved backwards. > Felix just stop< I heard someone out side > don't move anything okay? I'm gonna get in trouble. <

The door opened > Zoey ? < mr. Jung said >Your mom is here. I think it would be better to let you talk alone. < I turned around in the chair and saw my mom step past mr. Jung. When she got past him he closed the door. We were alone. > Zoey... Your not gonna like this< she started but I stopped her > it wasn't me mom! It was Felix. It was him who put glue on the teachers chair, and drew the word "whore" all over  the black board < > you where the only one in the room! And don't throw your fantacy friend at me! < she yelled > God mom I'm 15 years old I don't have a fantacy friend! < > then who's Felix every time you say that it's him there's no one even when you point in he's direction! < her head was getting red. It didn't look good. Every time it gets red she's yelling really high and sends me to my room. The door opened. A couple of men In suits walked in (one naided american one white)  > ohh... Great! You got Barney Stinsons  over here? And he's gay brother?< I said trying to hold my voice calm. > no these guys work at the....< > P.H.F.D.T phsykiastick home for disturbed teenagers < the naided American man said > phsykiastick? Mom? < I began. I was pretty confused > you gotta go with them hunny. It's for you're own good< mom said with a really calm voice. > your stuff stands out side < > no? no. NONONONONONO mom please. No mom don't put me in a wierdo place. < I slowly walked backwards till I hid the back wall. > it's for your own good hunny. And dad and I will come visit you almost every weekend. < > we gotta go now. < the other man said, walking towards me. > no!< I yelled. He grabbed my arm. > LET GO OF ME!< I pulled my arm free and ran to the corner / Felix help/ I thought to myself. The men slowly walked towards me. The lamps above the man who grabbed me began to sitter and a sound of glass that breaks came while the lamp felt down. > WOW! < the man said and jumped away. The table felt over and the chair rolled in the naided American so he felt over. I could hear mom scream. I looked her direction. She looked me in the eyes. And then ran out of the door. / Felix stop! It won't help. / I finally gave up. Walked out of the room and saw a bag. I grabbed it and walking in the room again. I could feel the tears come up and soon the blocked my vision. I could see the men's silhouettes walk towards me. > I... I'm sorry. I'll go with you < > Good < they said at the same time. They walked me out in the yard. I could se all the other kids stop and look at me, escorted by to men in suits and crying. They threw my things behind the truck and one of them hold the back seat door open for me. > thanks< I mumbled and sat in.

( your probably wondering who/what Felix is? He's this kind of spirit that's connected it Zoey. She can't control him but he doesn't want her any bad, he just gets bored some times and starts making things move. Nobody can see him except her. He doesn't have a figure he's more like this giant blue shadow where this string is connecting him to her. He have been with him scinse she was born so... The rest will come with time. Oh... Another thing the men workes in a place for people with that kind of power and other kinds of powers the name phsykiastick home for disturbed teenagers is just this kind of cover for it. So the parents will contact them )