Amnesia

Chapter 1

I woke up to my mom yelling me name,

"PARAGON, GET UP OR YOU'LL BE LATE FOR SCHOOL!"

I got up and slowly walked out of bed. I put on my school outfit. A pair of black skinnyjeans, a black tee-shirt with a white smiley face on it, and my grey hoodie, and black gloves. I walk to the bathroom to go brush my teeth. As I walk by my mom's room, I see a shiny object behind the mirror in her room. upon closer inspection, I found out it was a half empty bottle of jack daniels.

"Oh great..." I said as I roll my eyes. 

When I saw the bottle, I realized my mom had been drinking. This means she is either drunk, or hungover. Either way, she is going to be irritable. I quickly get my bags and try to slip out the door as quickly and silently as possible. 

"PARAGON! DON'T FORGET YOUR BREAKFAST!" My mother yelled at me as I was trying to slip out the door.

"Coming." I replied as I walked over to the kitchen to grab a banana. 

" have a good day. You better not fail any tests." My mom said as she was pushing me out the door. She had one hand on her head and her breath reeked of alcohol. I walked to the bus stop and got there about 10 minutes early. While i was waiting, I could hear someone walking up behind me. I thought it was just another kid who got to the bus stop early, but then I heard his laugh. 

"hehehehe. Today is not your lucky day, freak!" I heard a cold voice say.

I gasped and turned around quickly with my fists clenched.

"Dennis..." I whispered under my breath. 

In front of me stood Dennis. He has been bullying me since I moved here in 3rd grade. He always asked me for money and if I didn't have any or refused to give him any, he would punch me or if we weren't on school grounds, he would threaten me with a knife. The part that I hated most about him, was that he was a smart bully. He knew how the mind worked. He easily manipulated people into doing what he wanted. He also wasn't tricked or distracted easily.

"Hey, freak! Do you have any money?" He said pulling out a knife.

At that moment I realized that I had left my money at home and started to panic.

"N-no..." I stuttered.

"What a shame. I guess I will have to teach you a lesson you will never forget..." Dennis started to walk slowly towards me with the knife in his hand. I started to back up and right before he was about to attack me,

*SCRRREEEEECHHHHHH*

The bus came at such a convinient time. I made a sigh of relief, and Dennis gave me an angry look. 

"You're lucky, freak. Next time, the bus wont be here to save you. Just you, me, and my knife."

Dennis then ran away as the bus pulled up to the stop, and kids started running to the bus so they don't miss it.