Um...Why am I in An Orphange and Who Is This Guy Smiling At Me??Chap 3

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He sat me down at the steps. I turned around and walked away. "Like your happy with your life now" HE said. I stopped. I turned around. " You dont know anything about me or my life" I said.

"I know that your a soicial outcast because your different. Even your own father thinks of you that way" He said. "Shutup" I said. " You dont know what your talking about!" I yelled. HEy walked down the steps. " Yes I do I know excatly how you feel" he said.

"How?"I asked. "You think your crazy but your not. Your just different. This place-" He gestured toward the house. "-Is full of people who used to think just like you" He said. "What is it?" I asked.

"Its sort of like an orphange for kids who are different" He said.

"How do you know I was unhappy" I asked. "I could see it in your eyes and your aura around you" He said. "And Ive been watching you" He said. "Are you some kind of pervert?" I said loudly.

He chuckled. "Ive been protecting you" He said. " From what?" I asked.

"I can not tell you here" He said. He held his hand out for me to grab. I put my hand in his. We walked back onto the steps and into the house.

It was full of life and bubbly with excitment.

Nobody didnt even notice me untill a lady with a bright smile and long brown hair came up to us.

"Why hello! Who do we have here Zeke?" She asked. "This is Annabelle"He said. "Oh this is the newcomer eh? Why dont you show her around?" she said. He led me up a staircase and through a hall with lots of bedrooms.

They peeled with children's laughter. We went up another staicase.

Then we got to a small room. "Its not as big as your old room but its close enough." He said.

"I know you probaly have a lot of questions but there going to have to wait untill tomorrow."He said.

I sat on the bed in my room. I was begining to become sleepy so i climbed into bed with no protest.

He turned off the light and I closed my eyes.

Then a few minutes later there was a scuffling sound. I quickly turned on the light to find some guy leaning aginst the door frame.

And he looked excatly like the guy from my dream.

He smiled at me. I screamed untill my voice grew hoarse.

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