11:30 A.M.
Monday Morning
Lockwood CafeteriaBeats was sitting at a booth, by himself looking rather shook. After what had happened, I decided to go back to class to forget about it like nothing happened but that obviously wasn't the case. I have so many questions and I wanna tell everyone that I know but after some reconsidering, I realized how dumb I'd sound. So my plan was to keep my mouth shut until I could figure out a way not to sound insane. Beats looked up when he heard Bonnie cheer: "Hey Beats, hmm? Where are your headphones, you know the cool new ones." Oh right, I put them in my locker because I was afraid of that demon guy actually coming back. Better think quick and fast. Beats scoffed: "Hmph, a teacher forced me to put 'em away. I can't have anything my way in this school." Bonnie sat down across from Beats while laughing slightly: "Oh Beats, that's such a you thing to say." Bonnie stared off before announcing in a serious tone: "So about earlier-." Beats interrupted: "Don't apologize because that was my fault. I was being a jerk for not letting you finish, I realized that. I'm just not a morning person, especially on Monday of all days. So say what you were going to say earlier, I'm all ears." Bonnie smiled before asking: "Well I was uh wondering if, well there's the school dance in the upcoming week and I was uh wondering if you um." Beats asked: "If I wanted to go to the dance with you?" Bonnie blushed before replying: "Heh, heh yeah. I know you're probably going to say no but I just wanted to ask anyway. Sorry for wasting your time." Bonnie stood up but before she could leave Beats grabbed her wrist while instructing: "Hey you didn't let me answer, who said I didn't want to go to the stupid dance. What time am I getting you?" Bonnie smiled with tears in her eyes then she responded: "6:30 sharp."
2:07 P.M.
End of School
School Bus#924Beats was sitting alone on his bus listening to music on his curses headphones. On the ride back home I decided to look up the whole headphone demon hunter thing. And apparently there was this site well a creepy pasta article talking about everything I was going through. First it said every century a new wielder of the headphones is chosen to protect the world of evil. Overtime the chosen on gets super strong and then he leaves his remaining powers to his or her successor. Beats looked up then out of his window realizing he missed his stop a while back being too interested in the article he was reading. Hmm actually maybe I can use this to my advantage. Beats could be seen in a old house wearing his headphones. Beats mused: "So the article apparently said that increasing the volume increases the range of the radar that tracks these demonic creatures. So if I just do this. . ." Beats adjusted his volume by two knots before looking around listening for that echo sound again. But nothing had happened making Beats sigh in relief. Hmm but if the echo sound means there's a demon nearby then why didn't my phone track it the first time? Does that mean it was killed? But that can't be because I'm the new successor. Beats grabbed his hair in frustration before sighing in relief: "It's okay, I can't stress over this stuff. I should probably keep reading, and then I can figure out some new stuff."

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Pulse
FantasyA story about a teenage boy named Beats who is a sophomore in highschool but one day he buys a pair of headphones that gives him the power to hear demonic pressures and special powers. Find out how Beats handles this encounter by reading Pulse.