My name is Hunter. I'm a thirteen year old with long, curly hair and brown eyes. I live with my Mother…only my mother…I never even knew my dad…he wasn't there when I was born, Nor was he ever in my life.

But enough of it. This is my story about how things changed, (Physically and Mentally for me). Was it all a dream? Going to Mobius and having a choice…to stay or to never come back?

It seemed so, when I heard this voice. I looked at myself. I was a blue cat, nonetheless. The one I always drew in my sketchbooks. The jacket, the type of blue, the crystal on my forehead, it was like I was never human. I listened to the voice.

"Starfire…make a choice…"

It was whispering, as if I was the only one who was to hear it. It repeated itself.

"Make a choice…Make a choice…"

It was weird…I didn't know what the choice was. There was a tiny light in front of me, and I walked toward it. It flashed.

It was then when I woke up, hugging my beaten Shadow doll. I looked at it, and smiled. I found it on the streets, not too long ago. It was ripped, torn, and run over. I picked it up and went back home, sewing it back up, and washing his dirty fur. I found he had no mouth, so I got a sharpie pen and gave him his usual frown. It looked dull, but I loved him, anyway. His eyes were twisted, so I turned them back to their correct position. He was low on cotton, so I gave him more. After about 3 hours it was done.

His eyes seemed to glare at me as I got up. I went to get dressed into school clothes. Pictures of my fancharacters were up on my wall, including ones from my best friend, Gabby.

She was moving, so I tried to enjoy our last days before she goes- Kentucky, I think she said. Anyway, as I went downstairs, I hid Shadow in my backpack. I thought there would be something wrong today…how right I was…

As I walked down the hallway, I spotted my friend right beside her folder: which was full of drawing both me and her drew. She was wearing her usual- GIR unit shirt and black skinny jeans. White splatters could be seen on them, and a chain with a miniature keyblade on the side of her pocket.

"Hey Star," She said, quietly. I knew why- It was her last day here.

"Hi Jenn," I said back. She saw me holding my Shadow doll, and she looked confused.

"Why the Shadow doll?"

"Just…I thought…"

"Thought what?"

"Something's wrong…I can feel it…" I finished. She stayed silent.

"Can I see him?" She finally asked. I nodded and held his arm, gently as she grabbed it. We froze, and I felt power surge through the doll and into our bodies. A light flashed: We blacked out.

Next thing I know, I wake up, a Shadowy figure in front of me, he had sorts of scratches and cuts. His boots were worn out and he was blind in one eye. His red stripes and black fur seemed familiar. He was a hedgehog, and his eyes seemed to glare at me.

"Starfire? Are you alright?"