I dropped my back pack down by my bedroom door. my room looks terrible, the desk I have is scratched and covered in candy rapers, my bed has socks hidden in its miss-match blankets, my floor has a thick layer of clothes, and it smells. it smells like old clothes and sweat. not the most appealing scent to be greeted to. I walk over to the window and open it, letting that fresh Toronto air fill my room. When i say "Fresh" i mean muggy and gross. I can leave my window open for hours but the smell never goes away. I sigh and sit down on my unmade bed. that's when I notice something odd on my bedside table, beside a few empty pop cans I see a box. it's not very big and has red designs painted on it. I don't remember owning that, maybe my mom bought me something, She does love surprises. oh well, wherever it came from I do love me a nice box. My closet is filled with random boxes. I may have a problem. the box is surprisingly light, honestly I thought it was made of solid wood. I open it to be greeted by a blinding light. the light fades away and I see a miniature floating deer.
"What the hell" i whisper under my breath.
"Hello!" the tiny deer says with a smile," I'm Hersh."
"I-I'm Sage" I say with a frown.
I must be seeing things or something. Maybe drinking that water that's been on my bedside table for a few weeks was a bad idea.
"I will be you kwami" she says. She sounds a little to happy in my opinion.
"Why?" is all I manage to say.
"So you can be a superhero of course!" she sang.
"Sage, I'm home!" I heard my mom shout. It took a few minutes to register but I shouted back "KAY." while starring at the deer.
"I'm going out" I said and stood up.
"Wait, why?" the tiny deer wined.
"I think the stench of my room is finally getting to me." I say.
"Well at least put on the necklace." she demanded. I stare at here and nod. why am I listening to my hallucinations? I pick up a necklace out of the box. it's actually really pretty. it's a single blue greenish marble that has antlers on the side. the antlers attach to the chain. I'm not really a jewelry person but I might actually wear this.
I jump down the stairs and the tiny deer follows. she hides in one of my pockets as my mom comes into view.
"Hey I'm gonna run over to the convince store" I say.
She nodes and I'm out the door.
The sky is grey and there are puddles on the ground. The leaves are still green with some yellow specks, it's almost autumn. the small deer comes out of my pocket. I stare at it for a good five minutes.
"Are you real?" I ask.
"Yes, very." she replies
"That's exactly what a Hallucination would say." I say.
The Small floating deer just game me a look, you know the look everyone gives you when you say a bad pun.
"you know what, if your still here tomorrow I'll believe your real."
"Sounds like a plan." She sighed.
I continue down the quiet street, enjoying the few yellow leaves. The air smell like rain, I love the smell of rain.
"So are you just going to ignore me?" The tiny deer asks.
"Well, I mean, probably, I don't fancy people thinking I talk to myself." I say, She just frowns.
I pull out my phone and check my social medias. As always the Hot topic is of Chat noir and ladybug. I'm kinda getting sick of hearing about them. Cool they can fight off butterflies, big deal, ever heard of a fly swatter? I'm sure its just my lack of sleep talking but their all anyone talks about. They aren't even in the same country as us. And every girl on earth has a crush on Chat noir. I'm just kinda getting sick of those "Copy paste" personality girls gossiping their youth away and fighting over Chat. Also all of them hate me, its probably because i got into a fight with their leader. Its not like she wast outstandingly hard to beat, even thought I'm so out of shape that slight inclines can take me out. That surprised me since she was sporty. After that all her friends started to hate me, and she was friends with everybody. I mean everyone. Its not like i fought her for no reason, some of her friends were harassing my ex-best friend. I went to her to get them to stop, she got offended. In the end my "friend" left me for her, so, yeah. I look up again the the small deer was starring at me still.
What?" I ask
"Nothing." The small deer said while shaking her head.
-AUTHORS NOTE-
hey I hope you enjoyed this short chapter in the future I'm planing on making them longer and have a great day or evening or whatever.