Hey there, I'm Cimitrea, but my friends call me Cimi for short. I'm a sixteen year old girl with poofy, curly, dark brown hair, dark brown eyes, and pale skin. I normally wear a plain, white shirt, baggy, blue pants, gray shoes, and a golden heart necklace I got from my grandmother.

At the moment I'm sitting through the last class of the school day, History.

Worst. Subject. Ever.

It wasn't the class itself but more of the long, boring lessons that I've heard the last school year, and the year before that. What was the point in teaching the same thing over and over again? I could just buy a book and read it instead of having to listen to the teacher, who (oddly) was my favorite one, go about teaching the same lesson about something that I already know was really important for how we got there where we were today.

I sometimes disagree with that.

Anyway let's not get off topic too much.

"Hey," A girl next to me nugged my arm with her elbow, whispering, "You look bored. What's wrong? History I bet."

I looked over. The girl who whispered to me was my best friend, Serene.

She's a year older than me. Short, crazy brown hair, brown eyes, and pale-ish skin. She mostly wore a baggy shirt, some shorts, and flip-flops.

She was odd. I first met her after a performance of a play, she was one of the people in the play. I found out that she was into cartoon fan-doms, not something I saw much around here... other than from my two brothers anyway. We ended up talking for a while. Then after that we grew our friendship by sharing fan-doms with each other. But what makes her a little odd is that she likes to insult people. Now I don't mean in a bully kind of way I mean like playfully insulting. It's the only humor she knew. I didn't really take her insults as anything bad, so I play along in the insults. She'd tell me that I was stupid, I would call her an idiot, she'd call me a moron. Life is pretty good with a friend that I can understand... most of the time.

"What's the point in this lesson?" I whispered back to her, "We've heard it a million times."

"Pfft don't be stupid," She said, "I bet it's because you're a moron and we all have to go through it because of you."

Knowing that she was only joking, I shrugged, "Maybe."

Suddenly I saw something near the window. I looked over directly at it, but I was gone as soon as it appeared... what ever it was. I then got a feeling that I was being watched. It was odd, I've had the feeling for over a week now.

"Hey, what are you lookin at?" Serene asked.

"Hm?" I looked at her, "Oh nothing... I just thought I saw something."

"Well stop it before the teacher notices," She said.

"Would it matter?" I asked her, "Today's the last day of school anyway, it's not like I'll get detention for a week."

"Okay suit yourself," She said and went back to doodling in her note book.

Who's the one not paying attention?

…

Okay, I admit that I also doodle while the lesson is taking place but hey, what else is there to do?

Oh and about that last day thing.

It was the last day of school for it will be summer break. The break will last at least three months. Not only that but guess what.

I get the freaking house all to myself. Isn't that wonderful?

Reasons for that. My parents are going on a vacation, me and my brother's told them that maybe this summer they needed the time to sit back and relax from all the work. Where my dad works was being fixed after something happened, it was a big rock that fell out of the sky, it hit right where dad was going to deal with this summer, but now that he doesn't have to deal with it he can go on vacation. As for mom, she stays at home all the time, making sure that we have something to eat when we get home from stuff.

My brothers, who's names are Steven and Jimster, are going to New York. This isn't the first time Steven has been there though. This will be his second time going there. Last time he went there I went with him, which is where I got a pink New York sweater. This time he wanted to take Jimster with him, he though it would be good for the kid to be away from all the creations he's been doing for a while. Their trip would last as long as mom's and dads, but they can come home anytime they wanted. Plus Steven had to go to New York to help with a job he got a while ago, they thought that sense he was going to be there that he could help with a few things.

Now would be a good time to say that both of my brothers are mechanics as well as inventors. And the job Steven is part of needed him, they also said that Jimster could help a bit, even if it was going against the fact that Steven wanted him to relax from stuff like that.

Oh and also.

Steven is four years older than me, he's kind of an out and about kind of guy. He wears a black shirt most of the time, gray baggy pants, and black shoes.

Jimster is two years younger than me, when he has an idea, there's no stopping him from making what he has in mind (Unless it's chores... then he kinda has to stop and do that). You would mostly see him in a blue, green, red, or gray shirt. The colors change every day. He wears blue jeans, and he will wear white shoes.

Like most families we have our ups and downs. I would get into a fight with my brothers and sometimes it goes as far as yelling at the top of my lungs to get them to quiet down. But in the end we all love each other vary much, even if it doesn't look like it.

Also yeah I have money... but I don't have a job, I get my money for helping mom around the house after school, plus my brother said that he would send half his work check money over to me so that I can pay for stuff like food if I didn't have enough.

I started doodling again after a while of thinking.

What was I drawing?

I was drawing Karl from the Law of Talos animation tournament I watched, I was into it sense I was thirteen, around the time I met Serene. I never really got tired of that, even if it never continued. It was sad that Karl was bashed in the head at the end of it. Unknown-Person didn't really want Karl to be human so he just had him get a pickaxe, The Climber's pickaxe.

Not only was I drawing Karl but I was drawing others as well. I drew Chimbley, Mizuno, Annie, The Professor, Steffi and Benzene, even Spoiler.

Gosh dang it Spoiler, I have a freaking fan-girl crush on him. I admit every word of it. I mean at first when I saw him I was like 'Oh a cyborg with a talking sword, I guess that's cool.' But then after a while I found it hard to NOT draw this guy, then I soon found out that I was forming a little fan-girl crush on him. Could you blame me? The guy is awesome and somehow just really handsome.

Also the Black Ace dude, he's awesome too. He's really freaky, I wouldn't want that guy reading me bedtime stories. He's cool, but for some reason every time I see him I get the felling that he might actually try to kill me some day. Why I got these feelings I didn't think I would ever know, maybe it was his face, I think that maybe it's finally starting to scare me a bit.

I went back to daydreaming about stuff like what would happen if I actually met them.

That was till the school bell rang.

I almost jumped out of my set as teenagers were walking out of class, or just talking in the back of the room, gossiping about random crap I bet. I sighed after my heart slowed down from the mini heart attack, the bell always seems to get me at the worst times. I started getting my things together while I tried not to listen to waht the gossiping girls behind me where saying.

I knew they were talking about me while they gossiped. But hey why should I care. One of those girls was Nelcy Cleathen. She liked to pick on me, the 'head of the school' she called herself. When I first came to this school she tried to make my life terrible.

Yeah. She Tryed.

She was calling me fat, ugly, other things that a pre-schooled little girl bully would say to a sensitive, poor little girl (Who I would help if I saw this happen instead of just stand around like a idiot). But there are times where she actually tries.

She's a red haired chick. I'm not saying that I don't like Red heads, I just don't like her. She's preppy, always in a short skirt and a really pink shirt. She wears a lot of make up and crap like that, I swear she's scarier than a barbie doll.

Speaking of her.

"Hey pot head," She said from behind me.

"Yes Mis.I-Think-I'm-The-Best?" Serene asked.

Nelcy looked at her, "I wasn't talking to you weirdo."

"What do you want?" I asked.

"Oh I'm just wondering, sense your going to be alone this summer, would you like to have a party?" She asked.

Wow. Just wow. Does she really think I'd agree to this? I know what she'll do. She'll trash the house with her friends, then go off like nothing happened. Yeah. Like I'll fall for that.

"I'm sorry to ruin your 'perfect' plan to make me look bad, but no," I told her.

She made a weird sound, I can't even tell you how annoying it was, and she said, "Well fine nerd."

"She's not a nerd, she's just smarter than you," Serene told her.

Nelcy made that noise again, "Ugly b#$% ."

Serene cracked her knuckles, "Say that again."

"You heard me," Nelcy put her hands on her hips.

Serene turned around for a minute to walk away.

"Ohhhhhh," Nelcy started and walked twords her, "What's wrong? Is the ugly b#$% gonna cry n-"

Just then Serene turned around and punched her face.

"About time someone punched her," I said, "I'm just sorry it wasn't me."

We heard A grumble from Nelcy, then she and her friends just ran off.

"... So want to go out for lunch?" Serene asked me.

I looked at her and sighed, "Sorry, But mom wanted me to be right home after school. You know, to feed the dog, cats, and bird."

"Oh right," She said.

Yeah I'm not completely alone this summer. I got my animals to keep me company.

"How about you come over tonight for dinner?" I asked her.

"Sounds good," She said as she walked away, "See ya later!"

Hm... I guess she must have known that I didn't bring my truck with me. Other wise she would ask me for a ride home (Mostly because she loves the shot-gun seat).

"Uhh yeah see ya!" I called then walked out of the school building.

Uh oh there's that felling again.

The felling that I was being watched.

This is the first time I ever felt this while being outside. The more I walked the stronger the feeling got. I finally stopped at one point and looked around. After finding nothing, I shrugged and continued walking. Maybe I wasn't feeling to well and I was mistaking it for thinking someone was watching me. I finally decided that I would take the back way home. It was a bit longer, but hey, I just thought that maybe a nature walk would help.

After about a minute of walking though this nice mini forest I heard a strange sound coming from the trees, as if a person were jumping from tree to tree. And it was getting louder. I looked where I heard it, and a squirrel suddenly dropped dead from on of the branches.

I looked at it and said, "I love animals and all, but it kinda sucks to be you at the moment."

The dead squirrel twitched then did nothing else.

How did it die anyway?

Maybe it got a heart attack, that seems like a logical explanation.

"Gee, what ever gave you a heart attack I wouldn't want to meet up with it," I said.

I suddenly heard a chuckle. Sounded like it came from behind me.

"Well now, little girl what would you do if you met this 'it'~?"