Allexandra's POV
Violet and Jackson were really interesting and Jackson was super funny I think Violet is suspicious of me but she seems really cool aswell I hope we can become great friends.While walking with Jackson and Violet I felt less anxious but after seeing the school all those negative emotions came hurdling back almost mockingly.
The things, the monsters, they are all following a specific person, as if that person is assigned to them at the... gate? How can this be?!
I hadn't realized that I was standing still until Jackson walked forward , pulling me with him.
Our elbows were hooked in and that gave me a bit of comfort... but not enough to keep me from panicking.
"Are you ok ?',he asked the concern clear as crystals on his face. I could barely nod. ' Listen I know it's overwhelming, coming to a new school in the middle of the term but you're going to do just fine, you are really strong" Jackson said I had to keep walking! But how could I do that if I'm paralyzed with fear?!
I couldn't think rationally. Lost in all my emotions. Jackson held me by the shoulders and that's when I snapped out of my trance
"Hey it's ok to miss your friends but please don't cry, I really don't want to see such a beautiful girl cry on her first day."
His voice was soft and caring and I collapsed into his embrace holding onto him. He hesitated before hugging me back,but once he did I calmed down.
I think him and I would really hit it off later on.Once I let go I took out my compact mirror and fixed my mascara. He smiled at me when I looked back at him. "Thank you, I really needed that... thanks for letting me hug you I guess." he beamed at me.
I hooked my arm with his again and we kept on walking.Violet was nowhere to be seen and when I asked Jackson about it he only shrugged and said "She may be my twin but she's mysterious even to me."
All these monsters were creeping me out but I didn't see mine or Jackson's ... does that mean we don't have any?
Oh lord please tell me we don't have any

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Game of destruction
RandomChild's eyes~ A game played by teenagers... you know ... the ones who think they can handle anything. THEY play the game. The game that causes depression, anxiety, destruction and soon enough death The game that kills Allexandra is your normal tee...