Uncertainty

Chapter 1. A Memory Returns

(A/N): Heeyyyy theeeree! If you are reading this right now, thank you very much for still continuing to read this story. It really means a lot since this is the also the first time I've made a story. Wow. Now, let us proceed to Chapter 1! C:

( ) represents thoughts or unspoken words; used when talking to the voice

Italic words represent the voice

-Kylie's POV-

("Y-you?!"

"Yeah? Hey again.")

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(Oh gosh. This day is soo not going well. Why does he have to show up NOW of all times?!)

"You know I can hear you."

(I DON'T CARE. IT'S YOUR FAULT PEOPLE THINK I'M CRAZY BECAUSE OF TALKING TO MYSELF.)

"But you're not talking to yourself. You're talking to me."

(No shit Sherlock. If you're such a genius, how about you go tell them that I'm not crazy and that you're real?)

"Hey, I don't like it when you cuss."

(My life, my rules.)

"Wow, you act differently on the outside. It's such a privilege to be able to see your INNER BEAUTY."

(I don't need your sarcasm. Now, shoo. You're destroying my image.)

"So, its all about reputations now, huh? Tsk, and here I thought you've matured."

(I'm just 13. Don't expect so much from me. Jeez.)

-In the classroom-

"Hey, aren't you going to start making friends?"

(Ehh, I'll think about it.)

"What? So you're just going to sit there and wait for them to approach you?"

(Hmm. Kind of.)

"Wow, you really do think differently from other people your age."

(Well I just decided that I'll leave the past and forget how I was in my elementary years. I can't believe I made it a decision to be a tomboy just to get the attentions of boys even though it was such a fail.)

"Well I could say that plan really did work, you know."

(What? What do you mean?)

"Huh? Oh, its nothing important."

(Right.)

"Hello. May I know your name?"

(But--)

"You know, someone's calling you."

"Eh? Who?"

"Uhm, hello?"

(Well, I didn't see you there.)

"Hi! I'm Kylie, nice to meet you." Smile, damn it.

"It's a pleasure to meet you. I'm Mione, like in Her-mione."

(Ooh. Interesting.)

"Don't be too hard on yourself."

(Don't tell me what to do.)

"So, Mione, are you also a transferee like me? You don't seem to be talking to anyone else..."

My words trail off as I start to feel awkward.

"Well, I'm not really a people person."

I give her a small laugh. "Am I an exception?"

"Pretty much. You seem harmless."

We both laugh.

"Such progress, huh?"

(Darn right you are.)

And so my first day continues, along with having a fun time with my new friend, Mione.

(I just hope she's real this time.)

"How can she be real if you keep being fake?"

(How rude, I wasn't being fake.)

Maybe.

"If only you knew.."