Secrets [creepypasta Story]

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"Hey mom?" I smile sheepishly.

"Yes?" she looks up at me, smiling. My green eyes meet the ground as I began to speak.

"Does people sometime get born into the wrong body?" I ask my mother with a breathy voice. After a minute of silents, I look up.

She was frowning and her brows were pushed together.

Oh god...I think as she starts to speak.

"Well, No. God is never Wrong,and it's a sin to think otherwise" I nod. Of course she would bring that up.

"Why are you asking?"

Smiling I say, "Oh I just heard some people talking about it" it was such a lie.
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I wake up, falling. I forgot I was sleeping in a tree,
" Ahh" I say as my back hits the ground.

"I really need to stop sleeping in trees" I huff getting up, it was like my fourth time falling out of a tree in little over a week and it hurt.

I guess I'll go get breakfast since I'm starving and from the sun ; Looks like its around 8 or 9.

"How may I help you sir?" the waitress sang out, as she comes to my table. The lady was very happy looking. Looking at her name tag, it read "Mary". That was my mom's name. I never really liked people with the name but she seemed truly nice.

"I'll have the pancakes" Mary nods and writes it down on her pad. She looks at me smiles. It seems like she's wanting to ask me something but she decided not to.

"They'll be out lickety split!" She smiles to me and leaves to place my order. I over hear putting it in and I look out of the window I'm sitting next to. I see a group of people around my age. Sixteen or seventeen. They all look really happy. I wish I could do that, look happy.

They make their way inside the diner and take the booth behind me. There was five of them; Three girls and two guys. They all looked like they were having fun, they were all laughing and talking loud. They lit up the diner instantly with their laughs and talks.

Mary the waitress came up and took their orders and then quickly left. They seemed like they were regulars. The staff kept coming to talk to them and the conversations they were having seemed really fun.

I got my pancakes a little after they came in, as I was sitting there enjoying the perfectly cooked meal that I was stuffing in my face. I heard a cough. Seemed like someone was right next to me. I looked up and one of the girls was right in front of me. 

The girl leans on the table," so I've never seen you around here. You new?" She had long red hair that came inches away from touching my pancakes. I quickly moved my plate away from the hair and looked up at her.

I smile, "Yeah, I'm new. I only got here yesterday" That part was true, I did get here yesterday, after a month of staying at that warehouse for my bruised ribs to heal.

"Oh, thats cool. I'm Darleen and If maybe you wouldn't mind, I could show you around the town sometime?" The redhead,now known as Darleen purred. I smiled. She seemed nice, I usually wouldn't take someone up on the offer but she seemed really nice.

"Sure. That'd be really nice of you!" I say as I take a bite of my pancakes, she sits down across from me and I say, " My names Tyler by the way," I lie to her, I don't want her to know my real name. I'm still wanted by the police as a run away and I don't want to take that risk.

"Wow, you don't look like a Tyler" Darleen laughs. I smile at her and shrug my shoulders, I knew I didn't look like a Tyler all that much but damn. I apparently I really chose a wrong name for myself. "Do you have a phone number so I can get ahold of you?" 

"No, sorry, I don't have a phone. I dropped it a few days ago and I haven't been able to get a new one" I lie to her, again. "How about we meet up here tomorrow morning?" I ask. I hope she says that's okay. I really want to get to know her.

She nods and smiles, "sounds great! I can't wait! I should probably get back to my friends but I look forward to seeing you tomorrow." She quickly gets up and goes back to her friends. They continue to talk loudly about something I know nothing about.

I finish my pancakes, pay and leave. I need to find a place to stay while I'm here. I've been paying attention to some people around town. I feel like I should take their lives soon.