The sun shines down on the cool grass. The light refracting off the dew drops on the blossoming flowers, casting beams of yellow to clash with sharp blues, reds, and purple, taking my breath away. Hints of green peek out from the stems of the flowers like cat's eyes peering out of the shrubbery on a pitch black night. The clouds over head look like fresh cotton balls flying across the clear sky. A bird's' song can be heard in the tree-tops. A soft breeze makes the leaves sway slightly.
I wish I could stay here forever. Not a care in the world, having the sun on my face, and to live out my days with the birds would be a dream come true. Oh wait. It might!
Beep! beep! beep!
Ug. School. I slowly start to wake up, cracking eyes open into slits. I should have closed my blinds. Groggily, I reached over and slapped my clock to get the annoying beeping to stop. Sitting up in my bed, I start to think back on my dream. I'd be nice if it really happened. It seemed so real. Thinking hopefully, I moved the covers off myself, stood up, and walked to my shower. My room wasn't that big but I liked it. My bed was in the far side of the room. The long side was pushed against the wall so it was under the window. I had a desk next to the bed and a bookcase on the other side of the room. For the most part, I liked a clean room. I may like a clean room but it sure wasn't clean now. Roman cups were scattered around the room along with papers for who knows what and clothes hanging haphazardly on the bed and desk. Sighing, I walk into the bathroom and start my daily routine. Shower, clothes, teeth, repeat. Just another normal day. Once finished I make my way down stairs to get something to eat. I glance over at the clock and...
"Shit! I'm gonna be late!"
I grab my keys and sprint out to my car. It's a startling orange mustang. It looks kind of beaten but I saved up for it myself so it looks great in my eyes. Getting in, I start the engine and pull out of my driveway.
Driving down the road, my mind starts to drift. Since I can remember I've had an interesting ability. I've can see into the future. I can't control it yet so I can't look forward at will. Now that I think about it, I shouldn't be driving. I could have a vision at any moment. Hearing a horn honk caused me to snap back into reality. Feeling guilty, I drive my car into the parking lot and park at my regular spot. To be honest, I'm surprised that no one steals it from me, seeing as how it's right at the entrance of the school. I'm actually feeling nervous right now. i just have this feeling that today is going to be interesting. I get out of my car and walk into the building.
As I walk through the doors, I see hallways are a lot more crowded than usually. Without any warning, my sight starts to blur.
Oh boy. Here we go. I walk down the teen filled hallway. As I start my walk down the hall, Someone's locker abruptly opens and I run into it and stumble back a few steps. Great. After getting my footing again I continue on my way only to have Brad come up beside me and slam my head into the lockers, the sound echoing through the hall days. Fantastic. A concussion. Right before the pain comes, my mind snaps back into focus and I'm once again looking down the crowded hallway. Owch. My,head is still throbbing just from the vision. Okay. Let's do this.
I start walking. Acording to the vision I should duck...now! I easily avoid the locker to face impact by skidding smoothly under it, almost like I'm playing limbo. Standing back up, Laughing a bit to myself, I continue walking, counting the seconds till the oncoming fist is sent my way. As soon as I see it coming, I turn to my side, place my hand on his wrist and glide my hand up his arm to his shoulder as I aim his punch at the locker behind me. Quickly, I run to my classroom before he has time to recover. I know what you're thinking, SUCCESS!
Not so much. I'm back at the beginning of the hallway.
If I was really going to avoid everything, I'd bring to much attention to myself. This sucks. So, mustering as much courage as I can, I walk down the hallway. I scrunch up my face a moment before I collided with the locker, moving me back a few steps. Damn that hurt! Rubbing my nose, I swivel around the locker only to be punched a second later by my highly expected bully. I see stars as my whole body slams into the lockers behind me. My brain feels fuzzy and all I can think about is saying thanks to my messed up brain for not showing me what happens after this. Though I can probably make a good guess.
I'm picked up by my collar before I can get my head on straight.
"Hey there pipsqueak. Have another 'vision' recently?" he sneered.
Brad. My bully since 6th grade. Ever since he overheard me talking to my friend Kiba about the visions, he's been at my throat.
Keeping as passive a face as I can, I speak to him. "Hey Brad. What a nice day it is today," I say sarcastically. "In fact, yes. I have had a vision recently. Judging by the way your looking at me, I think you wanna hear about, it?"
That probably was the worst thing to say cause instead of responding, his face scrunched up in anger and slammed me into the locker again. Pushing on my throat, he has me pinned.
Looking into his eyes, my vision starts to blur again.
Pain. My ribs broken. Can't breath. Sirens. Brad's in handcuffs. Beep, beep. Heart monitors.
The flashes end and I'm staring once again into Brands eyes. He raises his fist and my eyes,go wide.
"Brad! If you don't stop now you'll be in jail and I'll be dead!" I tell at him. The fear is clear in my eyes and I see Brad hesitate.
"How the crap would you know! You really think I'll believe you!" He yells at me but I can see he's not believing his own words.
He leans in to whisper in my ear, "Just this once Uzumaki. Don't expect me hold back you sorry ass."
With that he lets go, turns, and walks away as if nothing happened. I slid a bit and slump down. I'm trying to calm nerves and take a couple of deep breaths. After for the the most part calming down, I lean down and pick up the backpack I hadn't realized I dropped.
Rising up, I walk down to my classroom door at the end of the hall. The 5 minute bell rings just as I open the door. Looking over to the teachers desk, I see it empty. Looks like Kakashi's going to be late again. A walk to the farthest row to the right, Three seats back, and place my things down as I sit into my chair. Pulling out my notebook for the class, I start finishing up the two problems I couldn't finish last night. Classmates continue to filter into the room but I'm too busy not caring to look up. The final bell rings and the class goes quiet.
"Class, we have a new student joining our school. This is Sasuke Uchiha. When you have the chance give him a warm welcome. Mr. Uchiha,there is a seat right by Mr. Uzumaki."
I still don't look up even as I hear the seat next to my mind be dragged out of place and a body sitting into it. This is going to be a long day.