Reader Chan's POV

As the breeze slows down, I can't feel a thing. Its... odd one might say. A large breeze blows from behind me. It sent shivers down my spine. Something wrapped around my wrist. I... can finally feel?

I look down to see a black tentacle, took a lot of force to throw it off. But I managed to do so. I turned towards where the tentacle came from. There stood a person. It's skin was pure white, it had a suit on, a black one. It seemed like an office suit. His mouth...it was.. it was fucking creepy. I turn around and sprint

I could hear its growls, they were fierce. There was a loud sound of static before he appeared in front of me. My breath came out ridged as I back away slowly but ended up falling on the ground, I continued to back away but in a crawling form.

It walked forward after me, I heard a voice in my head saying "Come..." And after I blacked out.

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I wake up sweating like crazy while taking in shaky breaths.

What the hell was that dream? And... who was that

I got up off my bed and wiped the sweat off my forehead. I grab my phone and turn it on to see what time it is. 3:04am. It read. I sigh.

Paranormal activity time huh, thats a little funny.

I felt purring against my foot, I look over to see my cat, Whiskers. "Silly kitty." I mumbled under my breath as I stare at her.

I heard a 'ding' sound as my phone lit up. I looked down to see a message from 'Unknown'

"We'll come to get you soon, no worries ;)" After reading it my phone glitched and the message disappeared as if it had been deleted. I'm sure I didn't click the trash icon...

WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK?!

I sat there wondering what had just happened.

I decided to get the thought out of my head with a nice relaxing shower. I grab a tank top, ripped jeans, a 'Twenty One Pilots' t-shirt and my bra then headed to the bathroom.

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I get dressed in my clothes and head to the mirror, grab my (F/C) toothbrush and put some toothpaste on it then brush my teeth.

After that, I headed out of the bathroom and headed downstairs. Once I get down at the last step I can hear my mom and dad arguing over something then my mom shouted out "I want a divorce!" I stood at the bottom of the stairs in a little shock but I wanted to continue listening.

I knew this would happen with all the fighting going on in the past few months. My dad did something to piss her off but I wasn't sure what he had done. Must have been really bad cause mom had been getting distant towards him.

After they had gotten quiet I walked into the living room where they were standing. My father was staring at her, it looked like he was furious. My mothers attention turned towards me and a soft smile appeared on her face.

"Oh. How long have you been up?" She asked sweetly, I shrug "Long enough to hear you fighting" I mumbled "What was that?" My mom asked

I sigh and repeat it a bit louder this time "But, couldn't you two hear the shower go on?" I ask my mom shook her head in a sad way. "Okay, so when are you getting the divorce papers?" I ask my dad looks at my mom and she gives a light shrug.

I sigh and head back upstairs as my mom calls after me but I ignore her. I walk into my room and grab my backpack then my books and binder full of my homework and notes from school and my earphones.

I sit on my bed and look at Whiskers then stand up and groan then walk out of my room after petting her head. I walk back downstairs and ignore my father who is now yelling at me to come back to talk.

I walk down my side walk and pull my phone from my back pocket and start playing a song then I pull my earphones over my head and listen to the song play. I feel a water droplet on my nose which makes me look at the sky.

Is it seriously raining? Oh fuck me.

I sigh and walk down the road, walking to my school. Someone rushes by me and pushes me to the side running away. I groan in annoyance and pick up my bag and myself from the ground, and get back to walking.

As I enter the school I see someone I never wanted to see again, But means I can tease mr.bully.

I grinned ear to ear as he looked at me "Hey Drake, eyes over here." A squeaky voice said, I looked over to see none other than Jessica Prez. The damn school's popular kid.

Her squeaky fucking voice is so annoying.

He kept glaring at me as if something was on my face. I crossed my eyes and stick out my tongue making him burst out into laughter. I laugh and return my face back to normal and a chill runs down my spine as if someone is staring at me. I turn my head and look around and find miss priss glaring at me.

I slowly give her the finger and wink. She growls and turns away, Drake walks over to me and looks at Jessica.

"Someone's got a crush." I scoff and look at him. "Talking about yourself again?" I ask and he laughs. "What's not to like?" He asks as he closes his eyes and runs his fingers through his jet black hair.

He's a little right. He is kinda cute honestly but not my type. His icey blue eyes are what I like most about him so I wouldn't mind him staring at me. But he's can be stupid. I was broke out of thought when he rested his arm on the top of my head.

"Hey, don't fall in love with me yet (Y/N)." Only now I realized I had been staring at him. You punched him in the gut and scoffed. "In your dreams, D." You said smiling. He huffed and held his gut. "We gotta head off to class!" You yelled out quietly and he looked at the watch on his wrist. "Oh shit you're right. We got to be first ones there!" You both looked at each other before racing towards your first class; science.

"Ha! I win!" You shouted out as you ran into the class first. He growled and grabbed your sides and tickled them making you fall over laughing as the bell rang and he rushed over your table. You quickly got up and walked to your table and punched his arm this time.

"Stop hitting me, muffin!" You punched him again for the nickname he made up for you as children. He growled but got interrupted by the teacher saying "everybody, we have a new student"

Everybody's head perked up including mine. I turned my attention to the door that was slowly creeping open a head popped in, something was off about this kid though, well a lot of thing actually. His skin was white and he wore a cone on his nose. He had to have been well over 6 feet, maybe even 7 and he only wore black and white even when the schools uniform colors were tan, navy blue or white, the teacher seemed to not be bothered by it either, she actually seemed a little dazed. He smiled brightly as he strode into the class "Hello, my name is Jack!"

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Cliffhanger!

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