Prolog

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by no--matter

by no--matter

,,Finally over. . . " listless, I made my way back home. School, as I recall, has never been so annoying as it is today. I'm looking forward to finally being at home in my room and FINALLY getting some rest from all the idiots.

Oh, yeah, I guess you don't know me yet, do you? Now, as a courtesy, I'd like to introduce myself. But I'll keep it short. All right?

Well my name is (Y/N) (L/N). What else. . . oh yes, I'm seventeen and I'm going to tenth grade with the goal to get a degree. That was already... I think.

When I finally arrived home, I climbed the stairs to the upper floor and waddled straight into my room. My parents and brothers weren't there at this prehistoric time anyway, so I had storm-free for a while. When I entered my room, I carried my bag to the next corner and threw myself on the big four-poster bed. I didn't lie around in bed for long, but made my way to the kitchen. When I opened the fridge, everything was really gone. No eggs, no milk, no other food everything was empty. I opened the oven, which was also the microwave, and there was nothing there either. My mother kept food left over from the previous day in there so that we children could eat it the next day when we get out of school. To my misfortune, this was not possible today. Then I have to go shopping, but I just wanted to eat something relaxed in my room and watch YouTube. This is gonna have to wait a while.

I put on my black boots and my grey coat and took some money from the house piggy bank. I could have ordered something to eat, in my environment there were enough pizza shops, there was not the fact that I hate to eat to order, or to go to the phone let alone to open the front door but thats doesn't matter now.

When I stepped out of the house, the cold winter wind blew my (H/C) (H/L) from my face. ,,Oh man. . . " unnerved, I made my way to the supermarket. Fortunately for me, it was not far from our house. The automatic door opened and I walked in. I sent a message to my mother that I was at the supermarket. It didn't take long and my mother sent me a message as well. To be more specific, it was a shopping list. My (E/C) eyes flew over the shopping list and I started collecting the desired objects.

-tomatoes

-Apples

-ham

-grated cheese

-chicken breast

-spaghetti

-tomato market

-toilet paper

-Shampoo

-shower gel

And last but not least:

- Bread.

Actually, I only wanted to buy hamburgers, which would only have to be in the microwave for a minute. But I made the fatal mistake of telling my mom I was going to the supermarket. I stupid nut.

As I struggled to drag the heavy shopping bag home, I noticed how my cell phone vibrated. I took it out of my right back pocket and opened my messages. My best friend Celina, who was also my only female friend, had sent me an SMS asking if I had time on Saturday. To be honest, I was never a social type. I never want to go outside or meet with friends. This is actually the main reason why I don't really get along with my parents. They said I would still grow on my bed but good, I am what I am and I didn't want to change anything about that at the moment. While I was lost in my thoughts, I didn't notice myself racing like a black car. The only thing I noticed at that time was a strong stabbing pain on my right side of my body.

Then the darkness swallowed me up.

This cannot be reality...