This story begins on the day I leave town, it is a nice spring day, April I think, and I knew that something terrible would happen. I have what some would call a gift, others a curse, me, I call it a good guess. I can sense when something bad will happen, I felt weird when I was about five and asked my dad bluntly "is something bad going to happen" in which he replied "no, nothing bad is going to happen", he was murdered a few days later. Then I felt the same thing and asked my little sister "are you ok", she then replied "yes, I'm fine", a week later she was diagnosed with cancer. Then a small case is when Jane and I were walking to the mall and I had the same feeling, but ignored it, she broke her arm on the way there. I walked up to Jane and said "I have that feeling again". "What's going to happen" she asked with a hint of fear in her voice. "I don't know" I said as I pulled out a switch blade my father gave me the day before he died and placed it in her hand "but I don't want you to die". "But this was you dad's knife" she said in shock to holding the knife "you never let this leave your pocket, even at school". I folded her hand and held it "on my dad's death bed he said to take care for those I love". "But Holl...what" she said with blush in her cheeks. "Jane Arkensaw, I love you" I said as I hugged her and kissed her cheek. I was about to get in my car and drive with my mom to the college when I saw Jane in the same position as when I kissed her about to cry. "I am sorry Jane" I said under my breath.
It was a few days since I moved to the college and I have had a pretty shitty time in school. I couldn't concentrate, I was always upset, I got angry very easily. I got home and threw my stuff in a corner of my dorm and turned the T.V on when I got that feeling again. "What the" I asked my self. The T.V was on a news program, I was about to change the channel when I saw a house that looked familiar. "This is were a gruesome series of murders took place" the reporter said "the bodies of Gorge and Emily Woods along with the bodies of Margret and Peter Arkensaw were found brutally slashed with what looked like a smile a smile cut into their cheeks". "Arkensaw" I thought with fear coursing through my body. "Lui Woods and Jane Arkensaw were both rushed to the hospital moments ago with terrible wounds" the reporter said as I grabbed my keys an ran to my car.
It took about an hour but I finally made it to the hospital. "Where is Jane" I asked the lady in the front desk "Jane Arkensaw". "Room 345" she said pointing to an elevator. I ran as fast as
humanly possible till I got to her room and bursted into tears at the sight, she was covered head to toe in gauss with only her eyes showing. "May I help you" a doctor said seeing me crying. "W-what happened" I muttered out in between tears "will she live". "She was almost burned to death" the doctor said sitting me down on a chair in Jane's room "but, she will live". I stopped crying and hugged the doctor. "Thank you" I said letting go of the doctor and walking towards Jane. "I hope I'm your Prince Charming" I said as I kissed her gauss were her mouth was and she woke up "looks like I am".
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