I always wanted to be different, you know, not like everyone in the world. Until the day i found out the truth. But who would ever want to be like that? Surely not anyone with a since of reasoning. I’m here to tell you the story of the unknown. Beware of what you read.

   I’m Trip, normal 13 year old boy. I go to Plaza Middle School, a school for the special kids where i live near. Even though i wasn’t as you say retarded but i had some things wrong with me. I didn’t have many friends, but i had two best friends. Zane and Shyann. Shyann i had known for about 2 years, and when we talked none stop. She was beautiful, perfect face, brown hair, and eyes. Zane i had known since the baby crib times. He had dark brown, ruffled hair, light blue eyes, and wore awkward braces.  They weren’t retarded either, but we did have something “special” about us, something… different.

    We met up at Chick-fil-A. ” Hey,” I said. Shyann jumped up and gave me a big hug, as if we hadn’t seen each other in forever. “Oh my GOD!” Zane replied as if waiting one hundred years for me, “what took you SO LONG?”.  “Oh shut up, it wasn’t that long that long to come here, five minutes at the least”. Shyann sat down and said ” Ha ha, whatever, just hurry up and get your food, we have things to get to.” I ordered my food, we ate in silence. When we got done, we headed off to school.

   This is when it all starts happening.  We always stuck together, lunch, class, PE, everywhere. Today was different, our schedules had changed for no reason at all. All i knew was they didn’t want us together, at all. When I went to my class, I felt different like i did when my friends weren’t by my side, it was a weak feeling. I always felt empowered around them, and lately its been different. I tried to make new friends but everyone thought i was a freak, but they were the special kids.  I wondered how Shyann and Zane were handling their new classes too, and i felt scared.

   After school, we went to Lynn haven mall and went into Hot Topic to browse around. I felt as if something was watching me. ” Hey Trip, whats wrong?” Shyann said. “Uh, kind of. Do you feel as if… some thing’s watching us?” . “yeah i do, i thought that was just me” She replied keeping her eyes concentrated on the floor. “Hey guys! Does this look good on me?” Zane held up a females under wear up to his crotch. We started laughing then he said “um, can we leave?” . We went out, and upstairs to get some food, i said, ” Zane, why did you want to leave?” he said ” I thought-” Shyann interrupted him saying “You thought some one was watching us TOO?!” He then looked down , “Uh, not entirely. I didn’t want to get caught” He pulled a Green Day bracelet, an Ac/Dc shirt, and a Rasta belt with Bob Marley written on it.

“Of coarse you would would that, you IDIOT!” Shyann Nagged at him about it until he gave her the Rasta belt. “Trip, i think i do feel something watching us.” Right when he said that, we noticed an ugly old lady was looking over at us, when our eyes met, she charged at us.

TO  BE CONTINUED.