I'm Still Here (Remake)

Chapter 1||The Great and The Terrible

 Today started off horridly. To an extent of which, I couldn't bare but feel the pain I tried to hide. I didn't cry. I couldn't cry, in fact I wouldn't even come close to showing such an act of weakness, but instead I stayed silent. Silent enough to the fact of which I could hear my very own thoughts screaming out at me.

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I watched in concern as both my mother and father left the house at such a late hour. A suite. They needed to buy a suite. The reason as to why they'd make such a decision when we already own a decently sized home stood unknown to me.

Apparently I'm not just an idiot, I'm a very inconsiderate child because I called their numbers about ten times. I'm surprised they hadn't turned their cellphone off after the third or forth time. No response.

Instead of sitting down in my room like a good child, I called the police. I'm not sure why they even listened to me, but believe me they did. They said that they were on the way.

I didn't wait for them.

I left the house, not for a second looking back, and called up a cab. As the driver took us to literally no where, I watched in complete shock as a speeding car hit a conveniently placed lamp. That timing to me seemed off, almost as if some mentally deranged child planned for it to happen.

The driver came to a stop, and let me out of his car. He didn't even bother to ask me for pay or anything of the sorts.

These people who I saw in this terrible cut scene weren't even my parents. They were just some random people with no purpose in their life and being.

When my eyes made contact with their dead, lifeless corpses, a single tear dripped down my face. Soon enough it turned into full out crying.

My parents never came back.

After being hauled into foster care for about a week, a newly wed marital couple adopted me.

They hurt me, so I ran.

(A/N- Sorry if I seem lazy with this whole part, but it was freaking garbage. I had nothing good to work off of XD)

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A deep chill crawled down my bony spine, as a past memory popped into my head. I sat there on that sidewalk, emotionless, as I watched the crowd off people pass by. Why'd they all seem so happy? Not a single one of them looked like me. Looked like a worthless, lost, depressed boy on the side of the street. I felt isolated from the world, almost to the point where I failed to feel a connection from each and every one of them.

Then I realized what I needed to do... I needed to attend school. That'd fix all my problems.

Easily I could deliver a few extra papers for the next few months, and purchase some clean clothes and some stationary.

I glanced over my shoulder, down at my jar of savings. Twenty dollars, and a little loose change. That'd do decently for some clothes.

I got up, unto my feet and made my way over to a conveniently placed Goodwill store.

(Annnddd here's where my writing will grow even lazier.)

I dived into each of the clothing racks, searching for the best possible deal. There was a pretty good one, so I brought up my items to the register.

The lady scrunched up her nose. "Get out please. Take the clothes as well, I'll pay for them."

Hurt, I grabbed up my clothes and left the building.

THIS CHAPTER DOSEN'T EVEN MAKE ANY SENSE AFTER THIS POINT. WHY IS HE RANDOMLY SEARCHING FOR A PARENT? WHY HASEN'T HE BEEN CAUGHT YET? I-....

I JUST DON'T UNDERSTAND.

Let's just cut the the part where he was taken.

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My eyes fluttered open, as my two hands grazed the surface of the soft fabric on a strange bed. My clothing had been changed as well.

"Up already, I see?" A stranger asked me quietly.

"Yeah... where am I? W...W-Where's my bag???"

"Don't worry, we kept it safe for you." She nodded.

"So basically you're here because like your grandad was super hip or something, lol and like yeah, we like found some WW12 substance or something like that. Lmao."

"W-Why... Why are you talking like that?" I asked her.

"Because we're in a book, and a world designed by a 12 year old. We're not real. Nothing's real. Our existence was simply designed for their own entertainment purposes." She laughed.

Then suddenly, everything exploded.

BOOOMMM WOAHHHH. FIREWORKS. HAHAHA, SHE DIED. ROFL. OMGGG GET RECKEDDDD M8.

"Oh and like." She unexploded. "We think."

DRAMATIC PAUSE.

"You're like a werewolf or something stupid like that."

A/N-

Yeah I'm sorry. I got bored of writing this. Read the original to see what actually happened, I guess. XD