The Messenger

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~Arella's POV~

      It's 3am on a Saturday and as usual, i can't sleep. I swear there's a creepy face stalking me from outside my window.. Oh well. Anyways, the name's Arella. I'm 15, i live alone and my birthday is in a week on Friday October 13th. I've got a bit of an anger problem so I have no friends. People keep their distance cuz they think i need rehabilitation. Fuck them though right?

 

      I decided I would put some clothes on and go for a walk. Getting up, i put on Kick Me by sleeping with sirens. (don't know the song? Look it up!) I put on some sweats a jacket and my converse. Grabbed my keys, phone, and head out the door. Finally deciding to go to the park, i take some back streets to get there quicker.

      I keep getting the strangest feeling that I'm being watched.. Ah well. At the park, I lay on the ground and watch the stars. They look like they're arranging into... Words? " You're time is soon child" What the? Closing my eyes to think it over, I get interrupted by someone saying "Excuse me miss" in a low voice.

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