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There was little daylight left. You ran through the empty desert with no intention of stopping. What he did to you was horrible. You thought you would never love anyone ever again because of his acts. Your legs start to ache after the pounding of your bare feet running through the rocks and dried plants that wedged themselves somewhere in between your ankles and your toes. The desert seemed to never end; the sun getting more intense as it raced you to the horizon. Suddenly a large rock hit your foot and you could not take it any more. You fell over, landing on your side in the middle of an unforgiving desert. Grasped by a sharp pain crawling up your ankles, you convulse slightly and then open your eyes just enough to see the shadow above you. A shiny object that looks like a knife was raised above you, and it brought it up and was about to jam it into your side when—you woke up.
The alarm next to your bed had been ringing since 6:45, and it was now 7:57. No wonder your dreams had been so weird. The alarm was simply the radio, which just so happened to be the "read your horror stories" time. Gasping, you looked at your clock again and raced to get your school uniform on.

"Okay, it is skirt, undershirt, tie, and shirt. Skirt, undershirt, tie, shirt!" you mumbled in your closet.

You struggled every day to get your uniform on right, which took you up to a half hour per morning. Almost every day, routinely, the principal would walk by your first period class to find out what she could yell at you for today. School was a bore usually, homeroom was about as fun as typhoid fever. The people were not only the most troublesome in the whole grade, but the class was labeled "the leftovers" over time (as to say, these were all the kids the other teachers didn't want).
Carelessly, and late, you grabbed your bag, a box of pocky, 20 and a soda, all while rushing out the door. The school was about a quarter mile from the house so you got your early morning jog while going to school. This time you didn't have time for casual cantering. You couldn't talk to the friendly old woman that always waited at her perfectly painted white gate every morning, simply a quick smile and a wave sufficed.

Normally you were at school right about when the bell rang, but today something stopped you. A few blocks from the school, you stopped in amazement to see a guy, so beautiful and stunning that you couldn't take your eyes off him. You weren't the boy-crazy type like the school royalty, the people that thought they were the best there was. People like that just boiled your blood. You couldn't even stand to be ten feet from them.
The guy had red hair that went down to his shoulder blades, but it was not messy at all. It had two pieces that fell in front of his ears, with short "bangs" in the front. There was no good way to describe him, you decided, and you lost yourself in staring when you didn't realize that he was staring back at you. He had the most beautiful emerald eyes, sparkling, perfect emerald eyes. They also looked different from everyone else's eyes. Like there was something he was hiding that slowly devoured his soul. It took you a few minutes to realize you were staring at each other, when he humbly laughed and said that you would be late for school.
You woke from your dazed state to have just enough time to be late to class. The principal walked by and pulled you out of class for your morning "talk". She started to tell you about how you needed to get your eyes off boys and start thinking about improving your schooling. You just simply ignored her most of the time, as usual. You couldn't seem to get him off your mind. He goes to your school, because he was wearing your school's uniform. By the time she shoved you back into class, you were racing to second period.
The rest of the day slugged by, and finally the last bell rang. It was a miracle that you were the first one out the door. Maybe the people knew that you were thinking about something and didn't want to be disturbed. As the front door of the school burst open, you stared vehemently at the ground while still marveling over the guy's beauty. You didn't realize you were totally red-faced when you looked up to say sorry to a person you bumped into. They stared at you funny as if to say, "What's wrong with your face?" but you just kept walking.
You tried to shake him out of your mind by buying a box of mo-chi. You sat down at the table but barely ate at all. Suddenly your whole head felt cold, like you had dove into a freezing pool. That was weird to you, because it was eighty degrees out side today, in Kyoto, Japan. The trees were still, the flowers their bright and cheery yellow. Something was wrong though, and you knew it. You turned to the forest across the street, the feeling intensifying. That is when you left the crowd of flocking tenth graders to cross the street, even though everyone looked at you like a fool. The street was not very busy, luckily for you, and you jumped across the street divider. You entered the mouth of the forest, your whole head pounding like an ice cube thrown out in the hot sun too quickly. Wind suddenly picked up and blew your skirt around.

"Who's there?" you asked to the wind.

No response.
You cautiously walked deeper into the forest, your consciousness wavering with every step. The dankness of the forest seemed to swallow you in a palpable blanket of anxious air, wrapping you tighter and tighter with every step.

"What is going on?" you thought dizzily.

You walked a few more steps, feeling like your feet were tied to cinderblocks.
A black shadow flashed from one tree to another, and then it disappeared.
There was a clearing, but after you walk through the darkest part of the forest.
Running heavily, you dragged yourself toward the opening of the clearing.
Right when you reached the opening, it was the answer to your question, your head-freeze…
There were sixteen flashes of light.
Then, there was darkness.

Yes, I suck at Cliffhangers. '
Please go easy on me! It's my first fic, so I'm a little ... issued.
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