Chapter 1.

Chase's POV.

I slammed my locker shut as I grabbed my science book. Then a girl with pale skin and light brown hair tapped my shoulder.

"Yes?" I asked.

"Can you help me find my locker?"

"Sure." I said as I looked down at her paper. "What do you know? It's right beside mine." I smiled.

"Thanks. I'm Cheyenne." She smiled as she shook my hand.

"Chase."

"So I'll see you around?" She asked.

"Sure. We kinda have lockers right beside each other." I laughed.

She laughed just as the lights started flickering.

"That's strange. I swear the janitor just replaced these light bulbs." I muttered as Cheyenne stiffened.

"Gotta go!" She yelled as she ran off towards science class.

Then Leo, Adam and Bree came over to me.

"Look who is scaring girls again!" Adam mockingly exclaimed.

I rolled my eyes and glanced at Bree.

"Please don't scare her anymore, I might wanna be friends with her." Bree groaned.

Then the bell rang, louder then ever before, making my ears hurt.

"We gotta get to class." Bree sighed as she and Adam went to algebra.

"I've been going here for awhile and the bell has never been that loud." Leo muttered as he glanced at me, while I was currently fighting through the pain. "You ok?"

"Yeah, I'm fine. I gotta get to science." I explained as the pain dulled to a small ache.

When I got there, I saw that the only open seat was beside Cheyenne.

"Hey." I said normally since our strict science teacher wasn't here yet.

"Hi. About earlier-" she started but then one of the girls behind me screamed.

"What?" I asked.

"Look at the chalkboard!" She screeched.

We all directed our attention to the chalkboard and saw it was getting erased all by itself. No...there HAS to be a logical explanation for this...right? Chalkboards do not do that! Cheyenne stiffened again and was about to bolt when I grabbed her arm.

"Hey, it's ok." I smiled.

"No it's not!" She panicked.

"Just stay. I'm sure we're through the worst of it." I smiled.

Right before a book on the teacher's desk fell, when no one was near it. Cheyenne pried out of my grip and ran out of the room.

"Cheyenne, wait!" I yelled, running after her, to find out she was gone.

What is going on around here?

I hope you guys like this!

Who is Cheyenne? Why is she freaking out about everything?

Please send some feedback! I suck at writing mysterious things!

Over and out.

Susz.