Chapter 3 - Afterschool

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It's only been a few minutes since gotten out of the school gates but I already have one hand covering my forehand, "Man has the sun always been so hot? The weather forecast said it'll just been warm not this glaring hot geez.." I stated as I started to pace my walking speed more faster. 

I enter the shopping district within the town I live in, walking past shops that are familiar to me then one of the shops owners called out to me, "Oh is that you Styles?". I looked over and saw the person that called out to me was Eleven - his name is Paul Newman but everyone around town calls him Eleven due to him and his wife have had Eleven kids, the oldest being over 20 years old. I started to walk over to him but tripped over my feet a little bit, I regained my balance straight away without making myself fall over, "Hey Eleven,  how's the family going?" I asked him taking my hand away from my forehead and smiling towards him. "They're going well, plenty of mouths to feed that's for sure" he laughs out loud without a care in the world, "Plus my oldest just spoke to me saying that I'll be a grandpa soon" he continued on, I widen my eyes to his statement and said "Oh? So Aaron was able to knock someone up...haha I was for sure knowing that he was some sort of player" I blankly told him. Eleven slapped me on me on the back "Yeah I thought so too, so I was really surprised too by what he said to me" he explained as I staggered forward by his hard slap on my back then Eleven looked me in the face and asked, "You doing okay? Your face looks white as a ghost Styles?" as he said that I was taken back to what he said, I looked him in the eyes with a painful smile "Y-yeah I'm fine, really, as we speak I'm on my way home from school" I said. He looked at me with a worry look "Ok then, you head home, sorry to keep you from going....do stop by when you feel better, you hear we've gotten new stock in the store for you and your family" I then wipe off some of the sweat on my fore head and started to walk off from Eleven's shop waving goodbye, "Will do Eleven, tell your son Aaron I said congrats too". Eleven walks back into his shop as I hear his shop door bells rings out.

Fives minutes later I'm walking through the park and I start to feel dizzy all of a sudden. "Man now dizzy spells all of sudden, what next?" I said to myself. My bag on my back starts to heavy so I took it off and hold it in my left hand. The birds singing in my ears and the winds blowing against my skin feels somewhat relaxing, I stood I spot feeling the uneasiness fading away that's been surrounding my all day then I relaxed my body but all of sudden my body just fell and the uneasiness feeling has now turned into a numbing sensation. I start to hear less and less plus my vision going away, "S-so this is how it feels to lose one's...c-consciousness all of sudden.." I said as my knees buckle but before I hit the ground someone in a cloak catches me, "Not doing so well kiddo?" the cloak figured asked, I looked barely catching a glimpse of who caught me. "Ah...it's you D-Dante.." I spoke those final words before losing my conscious fully. "You always like to push yourself, don't you?" Dante states as he throws Styles over his shoulder and picks up his school in the other hand.  

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