"This is normal. THIS IS NORMAL!"
Andie was trying to convince herself more than her friend as they stood, still holding each other, staring out to the green fields and misty air around them.
"No, Andie," Kyle huffed with her usual attitude and brus...
A/N : Welcome to our book. Yes, there are two of us. Please enjoy reading, sorry if there are any spelling errors or grammar mistakes. We will TRY to update once a week. Please try and enjoy the story, but if you don't, please don't hate. It's hard to keep Kyle from turning into a serial killer as it is. There aren't going to be many a/n's .
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The slightest noise made my hair stand on end but I had to admit I kind of... liked it. It wasn't exactly common for me to do stupid, risky things but I do kind of enjoy them.
"Kyle, could you hurry up?"
Andie's whisper-scream nagged at me to get out, it reminded me of how anxious I was myself. I quickly took out the book from the library's shelf and then - I heard a door open.
Frozen in place, I eyed the school security guard. He had curly brown hair, brown eyes and looked a bit young to be working. Andie grabbed my hand and pulled me behind the counter. How she always stays so quiet I'd never understand but it's a gift.
We watched the guard walk past us and waited for him to leave the room so we could sneak back out the window we came in from. I psyched myself out and ran for the window as quietly as I could only to bump into the stack of books next to the counter.
Dammit.
I turned to grab Andie. "Red hair, look for the red hair," is all that I could think. Her pale hand reached out and took mine, even paler than hers. Never thought it would come to the point where I was paler than a ginger...
A bright light was shone in my eyes and I finally understood how deer feel.
I froze.
Andie pulled at my hand to no avail. I was nailed to the dusty floorboards. The nightguared yelled something that I didn't register. He yelled again, louder this time but I was petrified. A strong wind blew all of a sudden and I closed my eyes, it's what I do when I'm scared.
The next moment Andie stops pulling at me and it's like nothing else exists. I'm floating. I can hear water in the distance and rough winds tousled my hair. I opened my eyes to see the ocean, the waves violently throwing themselves against the rocks. On my left stood Andie, looking the opposite way I did. Her bun had come undone and her long,red curls moved like flames in the wind.
She was still holding my hand and I pulled it away and looked at the forest behind me. I turned my back on the water and faced the misty trees.
'Adventure' was the first word that came to mind.
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