Chapter 1

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Who is she, what does she want, and why can't I remember her? These are all questions that swarm my mind every morning.

      I have always wondered these things but could never answer even one of them no matter how much I theorize or think there is only one thing I am sure about, Whoever she is, she isn't just a dream.

    As I thought about this, I heard a loud alarm go off right next to my ear (because I forgot to turn it off). Since i was in deep thought, my first reaction was to smash it and in doing so, well lets just say I will never EVER try that again.

     As I held my hand in pain I realised what time the clock had and realised I was late for school. I then rushed to get ready and as I went out the door, almost forgot my phone. I rushed back in and grabbed it not checking it before hopping on my bike and hurried off to school.

     It wasn't until I got half way to my school that i decided to take a break and check my phone. As I looked through the million messages that I have every morning, I looked at the date and realised it was saturday.

     A feeling of complete relief washed over me which was short lived because as I scrolled further down my notifications, I seen two from my call log to see I had 8 missed calls from my friend and if that wasn't bad enough, 24 from my mom.

      When I seen that, it felt like the life completely drained out of me. I paused for a moment hesitating to call either of them back knowing that it would be more horrifying than stating satan himself in his eyes.

     As I was thinking, I wad cut off by my phone ringing. It was my mom. I instantly answered in fear that if I didn't, my punishment would be worse. I was then instantly greeted by a banshee-like scream saying "YOU'RE DEAD YOUNG MAN".

     I didn't know what to do so I just hung up. I then instantly started to go to my mom's. On my way to my mom's house, I called my friend to see what he wanted.

      When the phone was answered, he instantly hung up but before I could call back, I heard something. I stopped to see if it was my bike making some wierd noise but my bike was fine. Before I could get back on my bike, I heard it again and this time it almost sounded like words.

      I stopped and asked if anyone was there. When I asked that I realised that the streets were completely empty. I just shrugged it off to people being lazy this morning and tried to get back on my bike.

     Then suddenly, a loud roar-like voice just as loud as thunder eroupted through the sky. I could barely understand what it said as I thrived in agony on the ground. It said "IT's TIME TO REMEMBER!!!" I then passed out.

      When I awoke, I to find myself in a hospital. The first thought that crossed my mind was "This is the PERFECT excuse". As I was laying in my hospital bed, I heard a mysterious, almost familiar voice say "there coming, you need to get out of there".

      Thinking I was completely insane, I asked who was coming and the voice mysteriously replied. "The Incarceraters".

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Sorry for it being so short but I wanted to get it updated soon. I should be more active now and there should be another chapter up soon. If you enjoy, leave a comment and if you have any suggestions for how the story should go leave a comment about that. Hope you enjoyed.

P.S I know the vocabulary isn't. That good, you should keep in mind I am only 14 years old ok but don't let this sway your judgement anymore because you think you might heart my feelings and yes I use profanity, get over it everyone my age does. The next chapter will problibly have profanity so just a friendly warning.

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 01, 2018 ⏰

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