Author's Note: Sorry if this turns out to be awful.
Joseph woke up from a dream. Well, more of a nightmare, about the past. Calming down, he got out of his bed and stretched. He looked at his watch and realized that it was time to get ready. He took a shower, brushed his teeth, and did other hygiene-related things, then brushed his hair. His hair was brown, like his eyes, and went down to his eyebrows. He put on dark blue jeans, black shoes, a basic gray t-shirt, and a dark green hoodie. Then, he ate breakfast, which was just cereal and a cup of water, and then exited his house.
Later...
Joseph stepped into the high school, as usual, it was loud. "Let's get this over with. Only three more weeks."
He walked into the breezeway, where it was silent. Someone tapped on his shoulder. He turned around, and got punched in the face, and he fell down from the sudden hit. He quickly recovered and looked at who the attacker was. The person he hated the most, Jon Wilson. As he was about to get kicked again, he rolled, causing Jon to kick the wall." "Ow, Shit!" Jon shouted. Joseph took this as a chance to strike back. He ran and tackled Jon to the ground. He started punching him, but then got kicked off after about 4 hits. Jon got up. "Heh, you know what Joey?" He pulled out a knife. "I'm going to kill you." Joseph's eyes widened. "Shit." He said under his breath. Jon ran at him with the knife, and slashed his hand. "Argh!" Joseph yelled in pain. He looked down at his hand, seeing all the blood flowing out. And in that moment, something changed in him. Some would say he snapped. "I'M GOING TO FUCKING TEAR YOU APART!" Joseph shouted. He ran at Jon, who was grinning. Jon tried to stab him, but he grabbed his arm and twisted it. Hard. Jon started screaming, and Joseph grabbed the knife, and stabbed Jon in the stomach with it. Jon's eyes widened, the screaming stopped, and he fell onto his knees and coughed up some blood. Then, he fell onto the cold floor. When that happened, Joseph realized what he had just done. "Holy shit... I just killed him."
People had already crowded around the scene. Their faces showing fear and shock. Joseph looked around, and then ran out of the building, shoving people out of the way. "Fuck, fuck, FUCK!" He was in panic himself. He knew that he had to run, he had no where to go, he couldn't go to his house, obviously, so he ran into the woods. As he was running, he tripped over something, and fell down. He hit his head. Hard. He lost consciousness.
Then he woke up again. But in a different place. And he saw a pair of amber eyes staring into his.
Author's Note: So that's it for chapter one. Sorry about how short it is, I'll try to make them longer. Hopefully it wasn't too bad.
Now, time to make chapter two.