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CHAPTER 1
From the time he woke up today he knew something was up. Of course, it was him, with his luck some relative died or worse his sister trashed his trophy case, AGAIN probably to mock him! Nothing was in it, but still that was so unfair. But no, this was Carter Kesh's luck, whatever he thought would happen that day it would be twice as bad. But today he knew he would remember, little did he know that today his life would change forever. Today was September 3 or as he called it THE DAY MY LIFE BEGINS TO END. Today was the first day of school. Carter is a seventh grader in Summerton Middle School but unlike the most kids in Summerton he is not so well admired. Unlike his sister may I add, Alisa Kesh who everyone adored. She was always the favorite. She was the one who always got the trophies, And off course like most brother/sister relationship he hated her. He was the least popular kid in his school. Out of 2,000 people everyone hated him. His sister the 2nd most popular kid in school next to Sabrina Skye. Wherever he went mischief followed. Carter is a 13-year-old with short, black hair, deep-sea green eyes, and a tall 5 foot 10, lean, skinny, muscular and athletic body. He was also a very smart. And yet even though of his peculiar physical and metal abilities everyone hated him. But before school he had a feeling today is going to be different. Why would that be, you might ask? Well, last night he had a dream. He was sprinting as fast as he could in the forest, the trees were flashing by him as he ran, ran for his life. He heard a high-pitched whine, like something was shredding itself with a blade. His feet felt limp and tired after running what seemed like miles. He wanted to disappear, disintegrate right there. Yet he kept running though now his feet changed course. He was heading towards where the terrible whine came from... The murderous scene petrified him. There, a dear's head lay on the ground. Red blood still oozing from its ear. 2 meters forward was the empty carcase of the dear's body. He wanted to run, but his legs would not work. He sprinted out of there. Running faster than he thought possible. Yet something in the shadows was moving faster still. Out of nowhere a wolf jumped out. It was not something he expected. Instead of the cute fluffy creature he expected a massive creature appeared before him blocking his path. There was nothing cute or fluffy about it. It was as tall as him. His powerful jaw hung open as drops of fresh blood hung to his sharp teeth. His dull, grey fur looked like it was attacked with a weadwhacker, and was smeared with fresh blood. At that moment he knew all hope was lost. Then a loud shot rang out from behind him, the bullet missing him by centimeters, but hitting the wolf. He woke up with a scream, the nightmare was over.
