Author's Note: Thanks for the people who reviewed the first chapter. Hopefully this will be a story I will actually finish.
Chapter Two
Dennis Rafkin was sitting up in his bed of his apartment watchin television. He couldn't sleep at all thanks to his recurring nightmare. The one where he was back in high school and everybody torment him.
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Dennis narrates
"Hey look! It's that Rafkin kid," said one of the football players.
"Leave me alone. . . please," I said.
"No. Tell me what's going to happen today. Touch me."
"Please. . . go away!"
The guy grabbed my hand and held it with such force. I fell to my knees as I saw what was going to happen to him later that day. His girlfriend was going to leave him for his best friend and he was going to cost the game tonight.
"What did you see dork?"
I tried to catch my breath and stand up at the same time. If I told him the truth he was going to beat me up. If I lied, I was going to get beat up.
"Nothing. Just a blur." I lied, hoping he would believe me.
He believe me and walked away. I leaned against my locker and slid down it. I couldn't take it anymore. I was the offical school freak. Everyday kids wanted me to touch them. If I didn't, I would be dragged to the nearby graveyard and be laughed at while I had a seizure.
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"I hate high school. Guess it was high school way of showing it didn't like me either." he said, before changing the channel. He rubbed his temples before another commercials.
"What did I expected? It's three in the morning."
He got out of the bed and went into his small kitchen apartment. He turned on the light and went to the fridge. He opened it up and looked to see if he had anything to eat. Unfortunely, since he didn't have a good-paying job, he didn't. He groaned and slam the door. He turned out the light and headed back to his bed.
"If the world really loves me, somebody will offer me a job tomorrow." he thought, before turning off the television and going back to sleep.
As he slept, he began to dream. He began to cringed as he thought he was another nightmare but stop as he notice it was a different dream.
"Hi Dennis. We'll meet again soon."
Dennis instantly sat up. "What the hell was that?" he said, trying to think if he ever saw that woman before.