"Nix isn't afraid of anything. That's what the kids at school would always say.." Nix muttered to herself. She hadn't been. She was the one people called when there was a spider in the corner or someone was in need of cautious aid. She wasn't very intimidated by chances or consequences, so she did whatever she felt was truly necessary. But now that she found herself in the situation, she could barely focus. "I'm such a failure.." She said as she rolled over, so her face was hidden by her pillow. Nix had found herself stuck at a mental crossroad, not knowing which way would lead to success or failure, life or death, hate or friendship.. "I'm so stupid." She said again. She turned and faced the wall, continuing to mutter about her stupidity. But she has no idea how wrong she was, being so skeptic about herself. There was someone left that wouldn't think she was something to leave on the curb. That someone didn't even realize that himself, for he thought the same thing, the two being unaware of exactly what was going to happen that would change everything.