Chapter 15: Please Don't Leave Me

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The next week went exactly the same, with a few variances.  Of course Tuesday and Thursday we didn’t have training, so those days we hung out with the boys in Stella’s room, just talking.  By then I was used to life in Ohio at Albertson high school.

I wasn’t making friends really at school.  All the humans at school didn’t seem to care much that there even was a new girl.  A few people have spoken to me, but no friendships built.  It made me miss Hannah even more.

Friday in training I spent a lot more time with jump ropes.  For the first time I realized how difficult it was to keep skipping rope for twenty minutes straight.

Friday night after training ended, I insisted on staying a while longer to keep working.  I wanted to move ahead from a complete total noob to a slight amateur.

“Are you sure,” Stella asked.  The guys had already left and I nodded.

“Yeah.  You go ahead.  Go hang out with the boys.  I’m not alone.”  There were still about a dozen people staying behind as well.

She pursed her lips.  “Alright, I guess you have a lot to work on.  Just don’t stay any longer than anyone else.  You shouldn’t exercise alone.  And keep hydrated,” she reminded me.  To show her she need not worry, I opened my water bottle and took a huge swig.

“Got it.  Now go have fun.”

She looked worried to leave, so I grabbed her shoulders and turned her around and gave her a nudge to make her walk away.

“Fine!  I’m going, I’m going!”

“Thank you,” I called after her as she ran to the stairs and went back up.

“By the way,” she said, running back down really quick.  “Every Saturday morning I go jogging in the woods.  Do you want me to wake you up for it?  Nine o’clock.  Who knows; maybe we’ll find another girl in wolf shock.”

I smiled.  “Yeah, sure.  I’ll probably be up by then anyway.  Early bird and all that.  Now go!”

She groaned.  “Fine, I’m already gone!”

“Finally!”  I made my way to a bicycle machine and began pedaling quickly.

After about an hour more, I could smell my own dank sweat and decided it was time to quit for the night and go take a shower.

I left, just three people left in the basement by then.  The house was getting dark.  I found a clock and saw nine o’clock.  I guess the circle pack has early lights out.

I stumbled around the hallway, leaning against the walls, grateful for what little light there was.  I finally found the door that led to some stairs, and in hopes of it leading me to Stella’s room, I ran up.  There was a doorway at the top, and out of curiosity, I turned the knob and pushed it open, slowly stepping through.

It was darker outside than in.  The door had led me to a high up place outside.  The roof.  I stepped out onto the slanted paneled housetop, feeling a cool breeze blow over me, causing me to shiver.  I hugged myself to keep warm and kept walking slowly towards the edge.

It was as if something were calling to me.  I looked up at the sky and saw a sky like I’d never seen before; the stars shone brighter than I’d ever seen, even in movies.  I was about to sit and dangle my legs over the edge when I heard something a few feet away stir.  My head snapped towards it and I frowned dissatisfied.

I walked over and stood against the door I’d come out through and crossed my arms across my chest and rubbed them to try and warm up.

I wanted to speak.  I couldn’t tell if he knew I was here or not.

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