Suddenly I see myself in an unfamiliar bedroom. I know I have never been in here before I can feel it. I grasp my hair and quickly get off the bed and dust off my jeans. I see something in the air glow but I don't quite know what it is. However, I follow it with my eyes as it leads to a glowing necklace that is already around my neck. I hear a faint voice come from it, I mean at least I think I did..
The door Is opened by a man about in his 20's. He wears a black tee and regular denim jeans. He doesn't seem to have noticed me. He unplugs his phone from its charger and walks right out. Then, he comes back confused staring at me.
"You are?" He asks.
"depends on what your asking, I'm a human being yes." I say .
He smirks.
"You must be Chance Hawk. They said you'd be sarcastic" he explains.
"who is they?," I ask confused.
"N-Never-mind, anyways my name is Logan we'll be sharing rooms together" Logan says grabbing ear-buds from a drawer.
"Sharing with a male or vise-versa is allowed- wait where am I?" I grew very puzzled and there was something rather shady about what he said.
"I'm just kidding. Your not suppose to be in here. This is ClancyForest Heights High. basically CFHS.
anyways better get going" Logan rushes out the room.
"Where am I suppose to go?" I make a face confused with a pinch of anger because I didn't even remember me ever coming here neither walking into that room and I began to grow really confused. I get out Logan's room and look around the quiet hallway. I hear screams. I feel the hairs in the back of my neck stand up as I head toward the room with the screaming.
I open the door to find a couple making out while a horror movie was playing. My face turns completely red.
"um.. sorry h-heard screaming Imma go" I close the door and press my hands to my face. I continue my walk to hear a room with blasted party music and another with the sound of talking and laughing.
I look down to see what I was wearing. I had on jeans, a white tight v-neck long-sleeve and a light coffee brown long-sleeve cardigan with buttons and 2 small pockets on the bottom left and right, one for each pocket. The cardigan had to be up to the bottom of my bottom. I had on a white infinity scarf.
I sneezed and wiped my nose with a tissue in my pocket, to realize I had a nose piercing and 3 lip piercings that were all silver. My hair was jet-black, long and naturally straight. I continue walking until I trip on a rock which was really weird to be in a 5-star hallway.
A note falls out my other pocket. It says:
Bedroom 577b.
I quickly grab the note and look at the door in-front of me.
576b.
I walk to the next door and walk in.
A sudden thought hits my head.
If I wasn't his roommate,- how did he know my name?
A shiver goes down my spine as I see a nice bedroom.
It had to be huge. The room was 15 feet tall and 88 feet wide.
I see bags on the chairs with my name on it and two beds. I sit on the white bedded one and sigh. I look out the window to see a beach view. This could not be real. I hear ringing of a phone near the chairs and get up to answer it.
"Hello?" I say.
"Chance?"
"Yeah who's this? and most importantly how do you know my name?"
"I'm your father, guess that answers both questions. We've sent you away to a boarding school . We erased part of your memory so you are never to return home bye" the phone hangs up and there's a shaking in my heart.
Did I do something that bad?.
to much to remember
I grow a massive migraine so I decide to ignore what has just happened.
I hear a knock on the door. I head toward the door but it is already burst-ed open as I get up. A masked man run up to me violently and pushes me against the wall. I scream and then he covers my mouth. I spit and bite as hard as I can and his hand releases. He smacks me hard across my face. I punch him 12 times without stopping and kick him twice as I go to run out he groans but grabs my foot and brings me down to the floor with him.
"HELP HELPPP PLEASEEEEEEEE" I scream.
I hear two pairs of footsteps storm in the room quickly. One helps release the grip of the guy and carries me while the other beats the masked man and drags him out the room.
My eyesight blurry.
I am seated at a chair.
A guy with the most incredible blue eyes that looked like fish were swimming inside stood infront of me. I fixed up the sloppy mess of my hair and felt my mouth have warm spots of blood that was from the masked guy from just now. As I fixed my hair. The guy with the blue eyes grabs a moist towel and wipes the sides of my mouth.
"I'm Malcolm, I'm sorry for what just happened, Chance. The purpose of why you were sent here was because of your parents and your parents have made it confidential to tell of why you were sent here. However, your case is that you were prone to danger, wandering off and running off without realization. Plus, I guess your parents were right about the danger part judging this was the first ever break in- your eyes. They're purple , it looks as though there are planets and stars swirling around in there- sorry anyway The purpose for this boarding college is-"
Malcolm is cut off by Logan coming in , in a swat team uniform.
"Cold-blue at the pool-"
Malcolm cuts off Logan by running out. Logan follows and I slowly follow curious as to what was going on and plus I didn't exactly feel safe in that room at all. After a few flights of stairs I slowly start to see a glass that showed a pool.
There were FBI agents and CSI scattered around the scene. I see as a guy is arrested and another guy is dead with paramedics trying to bring him back. I analyze the scene as the guy gasps up breathing as soon as Malcolm touched him. I immediately cover my mouth with my hands to cover up my gasp. I run up the flights of stairs to see another masked guy waiting. I run back down panicking. I trip on a step and begin flying down the steps. I cover my face with my knees and cover my knees with my hands as I felt myself falling I am caught in the arms of the familiar smell of Malcolm.
"h-hi" I grow nervous as he puts me back on the ground.
"our purpose for this-"
"murders" I mutter laughing.
He exchanges a ashamed look.
"No not at all I bet you don't know what your reflection even looks like" Malcolm pulls up a mirror and I gasp at the sight. My eyes were as beautiful as his, my eyelashes long and beautiful my complexion light-ish, my cheekbones and blood red pigmented lips. I was beautiful?..
I look away.
"This is a high-school/college. So just because your a junior, doesn't give you a right to think your bett-"
"I'm far from a narcissist" I cut him off.
"That doesn't explain your reaction to your reflection"
"dude..you read my mind?" I say nervously.
"I'm not a dude, I'm 3 years older then you_"
"So?"
"Logan was right about you being overly sarcastic".
"so?" I laugh.
"You win. Anyways, I'm your guide around here and Logan is like your peer authority. Like an older brother and I'm like your friend but that's obviously not true"
"so?" I roll my eyes as we head back to my bedroom I see a masked guy and squeal.
"so? now huh?" He laughs as the holograph of the masked guy was gone. I sigh in relief.
Really? could've died.
But you didn't
Get out of my thoughts!
Malcolm laughs as we get inside the room and discuss more stuff about the school and my questions.
Oh brother.
