I awoke with a start. I sprung up from my bed and looked around and sighed.
What the hell just happened? Is my dark side really alive?
It was then that I heard a voice.

"Yes Layla. It's true. It wasn't merely a dream, it was real. You must save yourself and the world from destruction.Make me proud sis."

I smiled and quickly got out of bed and got ready for the school day.
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(Time skip, In advisory)
I sit quietly at my desk doodling in my sketchbook while listening to music.
I drew a picture that I have never even drawn before .
It was a picture of many abstract colors and many pictures. It was a picture that looked as if my mindscape had been drawn directly on the page in front of me.
At this time my homeroom teacher; Mrs.zuniga had came and checked on what I was doing. She was surprised by the picture she saw.
I myself was surprised.
She asks what i'm drawing and I say that I don't know because I am merely not thinking about what to draw or what I am drawing.
She is a bit taken back by my answer but in the end just smiled and walks away.
Today is a B-DAY. I love my b-days because when I go to physical science I have an awesome teacher that reminds me of happy times.
(Time skip,in physical science)

I begin to feel myself slipping and feeling as if everything around me is growing much taller and much larger than they already were. I had no clue of what was happening and began to panic. I felt my legs go weak and I fell back on my bottom. My arms felt weak. everything felt weak. I felt as if I couldn't support myself or get back up. I felt my "lock" on my emotions loosen and burst forth. I felt the need to cry. So I did. Loudly.
My physical science teacher immediately came to where I was sitting on the floor with my hands covering my face.
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(Mrs.chavez's pov)
Layla? What's wrong?
She bent down to my level.

I still had my hands covering my face as I was still crying.

Layla? Please...tell me what's wrong?
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I slowly uncover my face and quickly wipe away my tears.

I then try to speak but all that comes out of my mouth is gibberish.
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(Mrs.Chavez's pov)
What? What are you trying to tell me layla? Your not making any sense.
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I try again to speak and this time I managed to form a few words;

"I", "am", "little".
That's all I managed to say before my words became gibberish again.
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My teachers eyes widened at what I  said. She understood somehow what I was trying to say and hugged me.

She then stopped hugging me and told me to stay right where I was.
I nodded my head in understanding and stayed put.
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She then grabbed A chair and placed it by me.
She told me to try to get on the chair.
I stared at her for a moment before trying to gain a little bit of control in my legs and arms.
I eventually gained enough control in my limbs and climbed on top of the chair.
Once I was seated on top of the chair she smiled and went over to her desk and grabbed a coloring book and some crayons.
She handed them to me and I laughed and flail around like an idiot.
She smiles gently and walks to the front of the class and starts to teach once again.
After an hour passes I finnaly come back from being pushed deep within my headscape and take my place in class.
(End chapter)
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I hope you liked this chapter my fellow readers~
Till next time~
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