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CHAPTER 1

I'm sorry everyone someone deleted my first chapter so I have to retype it problem is I can't remember the first part so I am gonna rewrite if I don't write it the way it was I'm sorry :'c ~AR

Carson lived in a small town. The weather was shitty it rained all the time and if it wasn't raining it would be snowing. Carson was one of those kids that no one really liked or knew was there. He walked down the street to his house from school keeping his distance from people. He walked up on to his front door digging through his Ouija board backpack for his house keys.

"If I left my keys in my locker I'm gonna scream." Carson said as he kept digging for his keys until he felt them in his pocket. Carson let out a sigh of relief then entered his key into his door lock.

"I swear their music could wake the dead..." Carson said growling and swearing at the house party that was going on down the street from him. He could clearly hear the yelling, laughing, and music from his house. A group of drunk kids walked past Carson throwing half empty cups of beer and other alcohols at Carson yelling out "faggot" or "freak". Carson finally got sick of it and turned looking at the group flipping them the bird and yelled " Fuck you!". Carson's good feeling soon left when he saw he had yelled at the football team's leader jack.

Carson stood his ground as jack walked up to him slurring as he spoke his breathe clearly showing he has been drinking.

"What did you say?" He asked glaring at carson. Carson scrunched up his nose at the strong smell of beer in his breath.

"I said fuck you and you need a tic tak!" Carson repeated waving his hand in front of his nose. Jack punched Carson in the stomach making him fall to his knees his little groups cheering him on to kick Carson's ass. Carson stood up and punched jack in the face. Carson realized what he has done then ran inside scared for his life leaving the bleeding jock on his porch.

"Your dead Andrews!" Jack yelled before leaving. Carson mentally and physically slapped himself calling himself a dumb ass. The cold air of the night filled Carson's room making him shiver as he changed into his PJs. Through out the night Carson grew more and more restless. Scared of knowing what awaits him at school Carson shook but accepted the beating he will receive. Looking at the clock he noticed it was 2 in the morning. Carson finally fell asleep letting darkness fill his vision.

The next morning seemed dark and gray as the clouds filled the morning sky. The cold wind blew at his window howling. Carson got out of bed then changed into some teal skinny jeans, a baggy sweater, and some gray toms. He brushed out his baby blue hair then styled it before going into the kitchen to eat some eggs and toast. After breakfast Carson went into his room to get his backpack and house keys before leaving for school.

The cold air slapped at his face making his arms have goosebumps. Carson walked up to the school grounds taking a deep breath before entering. As he walked up the school steps and down the hallways people passed him by like he was invisible.

He just sighed and put in his ear buds blasting america by motionless in white. He was about to walk up to his classroom door when his vision cut out as something was thrown over his head and his voice cut off as tape went over his mouth. He fought to break free from the grip of who ever was dragging him. Finally he stopped moving feeling grass beneath him and the sack was removed from his head along with the tape. Carson coward in fear as the whole football team surrounded him. 

"Listen guys I'm sorry ok I panicked and I ended up hitting jack!" Carson pleaded. He kept trying to plea to them until he finally noticed they won't change their mind and gave up, preparing for the worse.

"Well boys I think its time to teach him a lesson." Jack smirked and kicked Carson repeatedly. The pain was intense as it felt like a bunch of sandbags dropping on his body. Carson lied on the ground helpless as the lights were knocked out of him. His vision was cut off as consciousness slipped from him. Before he slipped unconscious he heard jack say "we have a surprise for you Carson." Then his vision disappeared.

When he gained consciousness it was already the afternoon and the schools janitor stood over him helping him up.

"Are you ok boy? It looks like you took a beating." The janitor asked brushing off Carson. Carson nodded and watched the janitor leave towards the school. He pulled his pants up crying because he knew exactly what they did to him while he was unconscious. Carson ran home with his backpack crying.

When he finally reached his house he was out of breath. Panting he burst through his door closing it and locking it. The house seemed so silent and empty instead he was the only one living there. He walked into his room throwing his backpack and grabbed a big bottle of pills then sat on his bed looking at the pills knowing what he is about to do he won't ever come back from. Failing to notice the pale young man in his closet doorway carson opened the bottle shoving a handful in his mouth.

Before he could swallow it he notice the man, spitting out the pills he yelled "who are you and why are you in my home!?!" The man didn't answer instead he walked towards Carson opening his mouth and hissed. The man jumped on Carson getting ready to bite him but instead he touched his lips to Carson's wrist. Carson tried to scream but couldnt make a sound he tried to move but felt glued to his bed. His strength drained from him Carson became weak. He could feel his life slowly drain from him to the young man. Before his sight became black he managed to scream out "Help me!" But no one heard him. His vision went black as unconsciousness swept over him. The last thing he felt was ice cold air.

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Herrow! I finally finished rewriting the first chapter. Again I'm sorry someone deleted first chapter so here it is again I'm sorry if its not the same but I tried. Well I hope you like the chapter again please vote ^~^ and I will start working on chpt 4 and 5. See ya!!!!!

~ A.R