Sweet Dreams #2

Chapter 1

I walked past the old house for the millionth time on the way to school. It was old and dusty even though some nice family bought it. They don't take much care of the house but people admire them for having the guts to buy a house someone died in.

I'm Alice Widow by the way. I am 17 with blond hair and brown streaks. I am not very popular at school yet people say I have boys running. Whatever that means. I don't really care about boys or what kids think of me.

I zipped open my back pack to get my phone out. It was buzzing with the 5SOS ringtone that I could not wait to buy. It was Sam.

Great.

Me and Sam have been best friends for a while now and she is the greatest. But it got really awkward when she said she loved me.

It's been awkward ever since.

I answered the phone. "Yeah?" I asked.

"Nice to talk to you too. The prisoners were released!" Sam shouted.

"What prisoners?"

"The ones that killed that girl of course!" Sam said. I could imagine her rolling her eyes.

She was talking about Becky, Annabelle and Alex. She had to be because the whole school was buzzing about it when I finally got to school. I didn't expect anything less because that's all they ever talk about. The girl who was stubborn enough to take her life.

Everyone feels for her. Sometimes they even pray for her. They all wish she was alive.

Not me.

Don't get me wrong I totally understand this girl and it's horrible that she died. I just think that if she hadn't killed herself life would of been worse. Like, trauma much?

Last time I told someone what I was thinking about this Carly death thing, I got slapped. Turns out the girl I told new her. Oops much?

"Did you hear?" Mickey said when he approached me. Mickeys is one of my close friends.

"Yeah about one million people have told me already." I said groaning.

"Ooh look who is popular?" Mickey said nudging me. I shrugged him off and laughed as we headed to class.

"Have you met the newbie?" Mickey asked randomly.

Newbie?

"No what's the newbie like." I asked not really caring.

"He's so weird!" Mickey said. I looked around to see everyone nod in agreement as if they were in the conversation all along. Mickeys is a very popular person. No one hates him, so the whole school is his personal bestie.

"How?"

"He wears all black, a hoodie-" Mickey started to say.

"Wait are you describing goths?" I whispered as we passed a couple of the freaks I didn't understand. All they talk about is death and piercings. OK, that's probably not true but that's what I have heard.

"No I'm not he wears no make up. We only saw his face once and some of the girls thought he was a bit handsome but.." Mickey said obviously lost for words.

"But what?" I asked.

"He constantly has his head down and one of the girls approached him and he gave them the death glare." Mickey said. Was he shivering? Was he scared of this guy? What.

Wait oh no not the death glare! The death glare is horrible. It's as if the stare is staring into your soul and eating at you without you noticing.

"That sounds weird." I said.

"Yeah! And he just walks around the school not taking anything in. He just wanders with his head down. He doesn't want anything to do with anyone." Mickey said.

Poor Mickey. He was used to everyone being his friend.

"There, there." I said to Mickey as I patted his shoulder, "There will be other newbies."

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I got into class and saw him at the back corner of the room, with his head facing the floor. I could see the tones of his muscles- wait what.

"Alice Widow!" The teacher screeched at me. I quickly sat down in my usual seat. The one next to the newbie's.

Sam came in and looked at the person sitting beside me. "Samantha Lesley , you will have to be moved to a different spot. Sorry, but a new student has taken your seat. The newbie didn't even move.

"Yeah you les, sit down." Said someone's voice from behind me. I jabbed my foot backwards into the desk.

The stupid teacher thinks that whenever someone says, 'Hey you les, or hey little les.' That the person is talking about Sam's last name. They are actually making fun of how Sam is a lesbian.

Who does that? Who is dumb enough to fall for that?

Sam sat down with her head low in shame as I kicked the person behind me again. Ben was his name. Ben snickered with an evil look in his eyes. That was creepy.

But what really creeped me out was that the newbie was now staring at me, when he never notices anyone.

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Hey please give me feed back on what you like about the story! Ooh and I will defiantly add more about Carly and the others.

Oh and who do you think the newbie is?

I think it might be odd If you found out because....

~HINT~

Carly saw him in her dreams.

Bub bye bubba!

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