It's mid-June, we're still in school, everyone's outside except for me.

Where am I? I'm sitting inside, watching everyone from afar by myself. Yes, I have friends, it's just today I prefer to be alone.

I'm forced to go outside after the teachers yells, but everyone is already heading in, so I trail behind them.

I clutch my head in pain, and I remember something, though I only thought it was a dream. That explains why he's been staring at me all day.

I quickly look around, catching anything out of the sort. This time he decided to stay off the road, so there must be something else. I look at my watch 12:46.

As I look around, I see a glint of a knife reflecting off the sun.

The knife is in midair, but before it can hit its target, I jump in front of it, and the split second before that, he started turning around, seeing me fall to the ground with a smile on my face.

Though before I make impact with the ground, I look at my watch, and I mutter, "12:47".