After Caleb got unpacked, and we stopped insulting each other I went to walk around campus. There were people signing up for a bunch of things and I walked over to a little desk with newspapers all around. The ones that caught my eye were right next to each other. I'm pretty sure one was the school's newspaper and the other was from the Portland Post. It's a newspaper I used to read all the time when I got bored. I grabbed up the sheet when I saw a familiar face. It was Caleb. He was close to Grendel's Noodle Restaurant, where I used to work. I saw a sign in the background. I think about it and suddenly a thought hits me. Caleb was the boy who got hit. I read more about it in the article. Witnesses say that he was hit and then he just walked away. I remember that after I saw that he was okay I left. I had no idea that reporters were there after I left.
Another weird thing is the newspaper said that his name was Jacob. What is his real name?
"What'cha lookin at?" says a voice behind me. I flinch.
"Oh my gosh, you scared the bejeebers out of me. Couldn't you at least warn me?" I ask looking at Caleb.
"What would be the fun in that?" He replies. I roll my eyes at the comment. I quickly put down the newspaper. He then grabs it out of my hands.
"This isn't me," Caleb or whatever his name is says defensively.
"I know, Ja-leb," I turn around and do a quick face palm.
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Heartless
Science FictionHeartless. L-I-T-E-R-A-L-L-Y. When Power was born she got sold from her mother for money. A doctor decided to conduct an experiment on her. He removed her heart with a gas that fills her whole entire body that makes her immortal and invincible. The...
