This all started when I was 10 years old. My name is Thalia Faereheart. When I was 10 years old I knew I was different. I'd always felt like I couldn't be who I was meant to be. Like I was judged by every little thing. The way I looked, the way I ate, even the way I talked. But I never knew I was capable of more. I never knew I was actually someone that mattered but things started to get s little strange.
It was a Friday morning in Ellington State. I was walking to the store to buy food for lunch, since my mom hasn't been feeling well for a couple of days. She hasn't been herself and it had caused me to worry a lot about her. She has been acting strange since my dad left.
I walked by a white shop on my way there and saw a man looking through the window. He was staring right at me. It creeped me out a little, he wasn't even blinking. I didn't really think there was anything I could do about it so I walked on, But as I walked the same man was standing at the front of the food store. He still didn't blink. "What did he want?" I thought. I was really scared. "Is it possible to teleport?"
I walked through the store door and he disappeared. It was one of the scariest moments of my life but as I was in the store I felt a presence just above me. It was like one half of the store was cold and the other was warm. I had goosebumps on one arm, but not the other. As I walked trying to find out what was wrong with the heat there was suddenly no one in the store but me. All the lights shut off, and a voice not telling me something but mumbling as if they couldn't speak was becoming louder and louder. As I listened for what it said I heard one sentence that didn't make sense."Who you think you are isn't who you're going to be." I didn't get that. What does that even mean? Was It a sign of some sort? I had a lot of questions but I needed to find my way out.
A minute later the lights shot on but still no one was in the store, but that man. I tried to run but I felt like I was paralyzed with fear, but the more I struggled the more I noticed the man was slowly fading away. As he finally disappeared I thought one thing. "Who is he?" What kind of man stalks a little girl I thought. I still needed to get my lunch but I didn't really want to anymore. "What was going to happen next to me, what was that man going to do?" The more I thought about it the more nervous I got.
I needed to get home, the sky became dark. My mom is going to be so worried. I don't want to worry her anymore because she's been really stressed ever since she found out dad was dead. I always thought he was going to come back but now I wasn't quite sure. Will my mom be ok?Was I going to be ok? What happens next? Trying to find answers for these questions I walk back home forgetting about everything around me. "How did it happen?"
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How Did it Happen?
Teen FictionWish you could take back time to make sure it couldn't happen. Tried to find yourself but still couldn't see who you truly were, or try to be someone your not risking, it all for the world. We'll never know why our questions haven't been answered bu...