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Love is Magical

~Prologue~

"(Name) get up sweetie your birthday party is today." Your mother called from down stairs. You giggled and jumped out of your bed. You were turning ten today. Finally you would be double numbered. You smiled brightly as you ran around getting ready for your big day.

Once you were dressed you ran down stairs just in time to see your friends arrive. You all played outside for a while stretching your arms like a bird. Your friends did the same thing. You glanced over smiling and giggling when suddenly you saw something.

Up in the air you saw black shadows grinning at you. Their red piercing eyes stayed in your mind. 'You don't belong here' they would say into your head as you started screaming from their hollow voices in your head. They just wouldn't stop yelling! You grabbed your head, tears flowing down your face. Your parents came running out to see what the problem was but, you couldn't stop screaming.

You grab your head and start shaking. It hurt the shadows started to surround you. Their grinning faces got wider as they got closer. You could hear the hissing noises they made as they invaded your mind.

This was the first time you encountered the shadow people. From then on they started to enter your life slowly. First it was at night, your constant screaming bothered and worried your parents. You were set up with a counselor. She was no help. Soon they invaded your home life, gathering every last hope for your sanity. You started throwing things at them. To your parents it looked like you were going mental. They tried to help you but, there was only so much they could do.

Let's be honest here. You were a menace. Pretty soon your parents would get calls from the school saying that you were a disruption to the classroom. The voices got louder as you eventually started to hurt yourself.

That was the last straw. Your parents couldn't do anything more for you at this point. Your parents sat you down that night, with tears in their eyes they told that it would be better for you if you were put into a mental institution. Maybe they can help you, they would say. You ignored them. They were afraid of you. Not like you didn't already know this, it just really hurt to finally see it in their eyes.

The next day you started to pack your things, occasionally petting the walls. You were leaving everything you ever knew behind. Your parents assured you that when you were better, they would welcome you back home. You knew this was a lie. They helped you gather your things as a white van cam to get you. You cried as two men came out.

They gathered you up and carried to the white van. You tried to struggle against them. You kicked and screamed telling them that you were normal. They just shook their heads as they put you in the back and buckled you into a seat that looked more like a prison chair than anything.

Your eyes glanced over to the sober couple standing on the front porch. You couldn't believe what you saw. They were smiling! Really smiling! You looked away from them as they waved at you. They didn't really care about you. One of the men grabbed your stuff and chucked it into the back. Pretty soon you were on your way to a new life or nightmare, you thought as the van pulled away and started to go to its destination.

Eventually, the van entered a very plain looking building. The back doors opened as both guys and a nurse walked up to you. Your fear over took you as you began to struggle against the bindings. The nurse looked at the two men urging them to hold you still. You screamed your face red from tears and shame. The nurse stuck a large needle into your arm. You felt blackness surround your body. The last thing you remember was the one shadow above the nurse's head laughing at you.