Billy
Change, its all around us. Its as unavoidable as the sun set. But when it comes, it can be a gentle breeze, or a violent tornado.
In this case however, change blasted in like a tornado. I have seen everything, supernatural to natural but this one, I would have never seen coming.
I was sitting at a local cafe with Charlie when she came in. I never though anything of this young girl until she was standing at my table. She had dark hair, dark eyes, light skin and appeared to be around 14 or 15.
"Billy Black?" she said, her hands resting on a camera and a ziploc bag.
"Yes, that's me," I said, pushing my chair out to look at her. But to my surprise, she yanked out a hair and then snapped my picture with her camera. I blinked in surprise and she quickly replied.
"It's for science, don't worry about it," she said placing the hair in the bag, already labled 'Billy' and turned around and left, as though nothing happened.
"What was that?" I asked, rubbing the now sore spot on my scalp.
"Probably to do with that science fair they're having. I don't know, shake it off," Charlie said, not entirely aware of the trouble that hair could do. But even I was unaware of how that little hair was going to change everything.