Fun Fact: Don’t over sleep on a weekend or you might just wake up at 10:30 at night on a Sunday and not finish your Assignment that’s due in the next day until 1:30. This was me at least once a month. When you've got friends like Amanda who always try to make you go partying and Jake always wants to go out to do something at the most irrational times. He once came over to bring me for a walk along the beach. At 3:00 in the morning. Yes it was fun, but it was irrational. Once I finished the Assignment and 5 cups of coffee, Amanda woke up. "What are you doing up so early?" she asked me, quizzically.
“I had an assignment to do and you let me sleep for a whole day.” I told her.
“Sorry about that. You looked peaceful when Jake brought you to your bed and the next day you looked like you needed sleep so….” She said.
“I did need the sleep but you could have at least woken me up at 6:00 yesterday.”
“Well you’ve done it now so there is no need to be angry at me. Thank you for letting me stay here.”
“My roommate moved out last week, you should ask if you can change rooms with me.”
“Really. You would let me do that?” She said with the enthusiasm of a 5 year-old.
“Yeah, sure. Why not?” I replied with a smile.
She giggled and ran faster than Sonic the Hedgehog on steroids. I laughed in my head and started getting ready for my lecture for Architecture.
Once I had my shower and got my clothes on and got my schoolbag, I heard a knocking at the door. I opened it to see three men, one with a short hair, a leather jacket and an AC/DC shirt with jeans another one with long hair, a plaid shirt, tall and the last one, a shorter man with nearly the same hair as the first with a trench coat with a white shirt along with a blue tie. My first initial thought was they were cute, but then I saw a dark, grim past behind them. It hit me like a baseball. “Are you Dianna?” The middle sized man asked.
“Yes. Who’s asking?” I questioned them.
“I’m Agent Black; this is Agents White and Jackson, we are from Homeland Security. There’s been reported incidents happening in this area and we are just wondering if anything weird happened in the last couple of days?”
“No not really. Why, what’s wrong?” I ask.
“There have been reported kidnappings and just wanted to check if you’ve seen something strange.” Agent White informed.
“Well, now that you mention it, my old roommate had just disappeared without taking her stuff, does that count.”
“Really? When did this happen?” Agent Black asked.
“It was about a week ago. She was freaking out about this thing chasing her.”
“Ok. Thank you for your time.” Said the seemingly mute Agent Jackson.
I close the door, thoughts running through my mind.
Who are they? What’s happening? Where did my old roommate go?
Things are getting weird
*Author's Note*
Sorry for not posting for ages. I have been caught up with things. Travel, Books, Tv, Movies and Videogames. I know that this isnt a masterpeice by Shakespeare or Chuck Shurley. Also, shoutout to my friend _angelcake and congrats on getting over 17,000 Reads. So yeah. Bye. Carry on.
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ParanormalDianne D'amore has had a life like everyone else except for a couple of bump. Parents killed, Bullied at school and living with her uncle, Peter Martin. Aside from that, she is an A-Grade student in all of her classes, is in her first year of colleg...
