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Chapter 1

A new start

It was quite remarkable to leave Seattle but I didn't have a choice. It was either leaving to go to Olympia, Washington to live with my dad, Henry the cop, or to stay with my mother, Chanel, with her new 'boo', Lou. I couldn't stand to be in the same room as them when there was kissing going on.

The ride to the house was quite dull. My dad and I hardly talked on the way to our little house in the quiet district of Olympia. But I didn't like being in the same car with my dad. I was sort of scared of him sometimes. He thought a big deal of discipline when things didn't go his way. I tried not to do that mistake too often.

If I was going to go live with my dad, I had to do a lot of catching up to do at school. School had already gone through half of the semester. Well, I had good marks in every subject at my old school, although it was in advanced everything. I guess it wouldn't be so bad. It was good to get home. The car came to a complete stop in the driveway and the engine came to a dull roar.

"We're here." Henry said.

"If you don't mind, I'm going to go up to my room. You know, take a nap." I said, not trying to sound rude. I just wanted to take a little rest from all of this moving business.

"Sure thing Jules. Do you need help carrying your stuff?"

"No, I'm good. I don't have that much stuff dad." I quickly got out of the cruiser and headed towards the trunk. My luggage wasn't big. I only had two suitcases and a grocery bag for my little things, such as my toiletries supplies.

I was happy to lie on my soft bed. I haven't slept in it for so long I forgot how comfortable and cosy it was. I opened the only window in my room and the cool breeze swept me into my daydreams. I always run off into my own little world whenever a breeze comes in. Ever since I was young, it's been like that. I couldn't get any action back in Phoenix so, I daydreamed and there's the action I needed.

I went to sit at my desk to get in some email reading before I dozed off for a little bit. Luckily, I had something to read. My mother had sent me an email already. Lucky me... she was already worried.

Jules

How was the flight? Tell me all about it. I was so worried that something might have happened. Was Henry on time? Is your room just like you remember it? Tell me everything. I love you.

Mom

What an overprotective mother I had. But I had to tell her something or she would be calling soon. Might as well write to her now before it's too late and she starts talking to me for hours on the phone. I started typing slowly, trying to find the words that would sound good. I couldn't tell her that it was already bored but I had to improvise for the meantime.

Hey Mom

Everything's fine. Henry was on time and the drive was fun. Actually, I pretty much slept on the whole flight. Anyways, school starts in two days and I should start cooking supper soon. I'll talk to you soon Mom. Miss you already.

Jules

I loved it when you push the send button and you hear a whoosh sound coming from the computer. Hope Chanel would buy this. But school was starting soon. I could wait though to go to Olympia High School. Starting at a new school was hard enough but being the new kid was even worse. I dazed at the clock and realized it was five minutes to five o'clock. I might as well start on supper. I just loved to cook. I would make a supper out of anything I laid my hands on in the kitchen. I started my way downstairs and saw Henry examining the TV carefully.

Figured. There was a game on tonight. I didn't know if it was basketball or football. All I knew is that if Henry was in front of the TV and looked hypnotized, it just meant one thing. A game. Oh well, it just meant I could work without Henry looking at me constantly, like he used to.

I might be a magnet of pain and trouble, but cooking was one thing I knew how to do without getting hurt, or at least until now. I tried to make a favourite of mine, chicken a la mode with a side of shrimp linguini and a fresh vegetable soup. Hopefully Henry would like it. Of what I remembered, Henry's favourite was fish. The minutes passed by quickly when I was occupied like this. Chicken was frying in the oven; my arms passed around my back with the spices in my hands and threw it in the soup pan. Chanel always said I looked like a cook doing her 'thang'. I felt so embarrassed when she used our slang to try to sound young.

I was in a battlefield. It looked like I was in the present day because I was still in Olympia. Trees were cut but it didn't look like any soldiers were around. Just me. But why? Why was I in this forest and alone? Nobody was protecting me. I would die soon. I heard footsteps coming closer and closer to me. I tried to scream but no words came out. I tried to run away but my body wouldn't move. The threat came closer and closer towards me but nothing would work. I started to panic at the sight of a black silhouette coming and coming. What could I do? All I could think was to explain this to Henry and Chanel. Please, spare me... I don't deserve to die like this... The silhouette came closer and I could see his figure with more detail. NO!

The whiff of my work came at me like a bullet and knocked me out of my daydream. I should have known that a window was open. At least it stopped that horrible daydream. What the heck was I thinking? And how did that thought come into my mind in the first place? I might as well put it away for now. Can't dwell over what hasn't happened yet. I'll put it in a drawer deep in my mind and get back to it later, hopefully.

I closed the window shut and got back to dinner. I called Henry in to eat soon afterwards for dinner. Luckily, the game was finished in time for supper. We ate mostly in silence but put in a few words about school starting and getting settled in the house. Other than that, it was peaceful. I outdid myself for supper. It was delicious. After a good and healthy meal, I went back to my room and catched some Z's early tonight. It had been a very long Saturday for me. Well, it's not how I would spend a weekend but the Sunday was different from the day before. I went school shopping and figured I might as well get a ride. With the privileges of having a driver's licence, you needed a car. Unfortunately, I left my beautiful bloody red 1989 Chevrolet Camaro back home. I'll have to get a new one. I've had quite a lot of money in my bank. Maybe it would be enough to get me a newer car.

The school shopping took longer than I figured. Most of the stores had what I needed but it took three stores to be able to get everything on the list, and that took most of the morning and part of the afternoon. Right after that, I got to a used car's dealership and started gazing at their brand of cars. I found one to my liking and it was quite cheap. Dark silver 2004 Ford Cobra at only $13,472. Only three years old. Perfect, it was in my price range! I've been working since I was fourteen and I had earned enough to get myself this beautiful car. I had never been a big spender, actually a non-spender. I didn't spend a dime since I started working. I only bought school supplies and stuff for living. And what luck! My non-spending was worth it. This car had enough place to fit up to five people and it had quite the speed! It took a moment before my mind decided to accept the deal and buy it.

Moments later, I was riding in a beautiful car on my way back home. Henry was content with my shopping spree. He liked the school supplies I bought but he thought the car was a little too pricey. Oh well. It was bought and it was mine.

I cooked supper soon after arriving and I decided to make Henry some fish. I wasn't quite a fan of fish but I tried to please him. I tried to please everyone at once but never tried to please myself, well once in a while for cooking but that was it.

When the grandfather clock rang eight thirty, I decided to hit the bed early. School started the next day and I wanted to be ready and energized. But that was hopeless. A nightmare interrupted my will of sleeping well.

I was in that same battlefield in the forest and the same dark silhouette that was in my daydream yesterday came back in my nightmare. But this time it was different. I could see his figure clearly this time. He was pale white and so beautiful. I still couldn't move and I was muted like last time. But the figure was gorgeous. The only thing missing in this figure was the fact that his face was shadowed by the trees. Something snarled and I was frightened. The figure crouched, his eyes wide open, ready to pounce at any given time. I couldn't see the color of his eyes since they were coal black and he jumped in a flash. I closed my eyes before seeing his face and...

I woke up and nearly jumped out of my bed, gasping for air. That vision scared the heck out of me! I touched my long dark brown hair and flicked it back so it wouldn't be in my face. It felt wet to me. I hadn't realized that I had sweat while I was sleeping. The nightmare must have been worse than I thought. That drawer opened up without my permission.

"Oh man..."

The clock on my nightstand showed five twenty-three. I still had an hour and a half of sleep left. But... what if the nightmare came back? I might as well get up and start getting ready. The next obstacle I had to face was... ugh, the word was revolting. School.

Well, this is my first chapter!!! Hope it's good for your taste! Please review. I want to know how the chap is

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