A/N: Hey I typed this up last night when fanfiction wouldn't let me on. Please review for reviews equal love and happiness.

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Jake continued down this hallway. He came to another white door with a silver knob. He opened the door carefully and looked inside. There he saw himself at the school that he went to in elementary. He was at recess and a young girl was on a swing. A tall and big fourth grader who looked as if he had been held back several times came and up and pushed the girl off of the swing. "My turn!" he said in a mocking tone. Jake saw himself run up to the girl and help her up from the gravel.

"You leave her alone!" He shouted at the boy on the swing.

"Or what?" the kid asked while pumping his legs.

"Or I'll tell everyone your real name!" Jake answered with a bit of anger in his young fifth grade voice.

The bully stopped quickly nearly causing himself to fall off. "You don't even know my real name!" He said realizing that this little kid was probably trying to fake him out.

"Oh, I don't… Clearance!" Jake said almost yelling the name on the playground. The kid on the swing stopped abruptly and got off.

"Here you go, Mary!" he said quickly letting the girl have the swing back and fleeing from Jake before he even gave Jake a reason to tell his real name.

Jake smiled to himself as he watched the scene unfold before him. He remembered that day. He remembered Clarence and he remembered Mary. "My first crush." He thought to himself as he saw himself take the swing next to Mary and the two kids enjoying recess together. The door closed and Jake knew that meant it was time to go on. He came to a door that was white with yet another silver knob.

He opened it and watched what was happening. He was he entering his home when he mom came flying around the corner into the entryway. "Jake!" she exclaimed, "You got the part! You got the part!" she informed him.

Jake's eyes widen with excitment. "I did?" He questioned.

"Yes! You're the new star of Zombie High!" She yelled.

Jake watched this and remembered the joy that it brought to him when he came home that day from school. It was great to hear that news because he had found out that Mary didn't like him the way he did. It just lifted his spirit. The door closed and Jake walked down the hall. One door caught his eye, it wasn't like any other door. It was half white and half a very light gray, almost a light silver. He turned the knob and looked inside.

"I have to move Malibu…" He told his friend C, or Clearance. He became pretty good friends with Clearance in seventh grade. C was silent. Jake was really the only friend he had. "…If I had a choice to stay here in Seattle or move to Malibu, I'd stay here." He said in a somber tone.

C sighed. "I know you want this part really bad…" he started. "…and I'm happy for you…" he sighed again. "It's just that I've never really had any close friends… so this is extremely hard for me."

"Don't talk like that C!" Jake exclaimed. "My entire family still lives here so we'll still see each other."

"That's what everyone says." C replied. "But things never work out like that." A horn honked in the school parking lot. The two boys looked up from the brick wall that they were sitting on to see C's mom ready to take her son home. "See you later Jake." He answered as he picked up his backpack from the ground and walked down the school steps to go home probably destined never to see his buddy again.

Jake realized why this door was part gray and part white. This memory was both. Good and bad. Good because he had gotten the part that he wanted for a while, but bad because he had to say goodbye to one of his best friends.

The younger Jake grabbed his mailbag style backpack and slung it around his shoulder as he walked back home. The door then slammed shut, locking Jake out. Jake then decided to see what else of his memories that were being stored in this strange place. He started to walk down the hall again.

He came to a white door and opened it. He saw himself standing in the school hallway with girls around him. "Miley, will go with me to the dance?" He asked her.

"No." Miley answered clearly as the girls around him cheered.

"No?" Jake asked confused. After all he was Jake Ryan the zombie slayer.

"Yes!" Miley replied as the girls sighed.

"Yes?" Jake asked hopeful.

"No! I mean no!" She clued him in as the girls became confused. "Now you cheer." And the girls did just that.

Jake looked on at the scene and wondered why in the world this door was white. He looked at the color of the door again and saw that it was actually a very dull gray, almost white. The door then quickly closed again. Jake walked down the hall a bit more and saw one door that stood out. This door was black.

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A/N: Hope you enjoyed it! Please review! And Happy Thanksgiving!!