Just another day walking to school. Flowers are pretty. Sky is as blue as the water from my water bottle. Everything is perfect. Waiting for the bus now. Can't wait any longer. Bus is taking too long. I'll just sit down on the bench for now. Waiting. Someone walking past me. His black jacket down low to his knees. His black hoodie. He is SO tall. He left now. Good I didn't like the feeling being next to him or just around him. The feeling dark, mysterious, weird, scary. The bus is here! Wait it's not coming to me. It took the wrong road. It usually comes here like ALL THE TIME. Just forget it. Going back home. Asking my mother to take me to school.

My mom is driving me to school. "Mom" I said. "Yes sweetie" mother said. "Why did the bus go to the wrong road like it ALWAYS comes to me". "I don't know why sweetie don't feel so sad about it." "I'm not it's just...." (I didn't want to tell her today has been different and it wasn't like always that I had this bad feeling she wouldn't understand anyway) "I um..... ate to much cereal and my stomach kinda hurts". "Sorry to hear that sweetie". Finally i'm at school. I go in and see everyone happy. 

School is finished. Normal so far. Still not good at math. Awesome in band. Everything good so far. Walking back home. So far. I never worry about ANYTHING. Walking on the sidewalk. Cars passing by. I sit down on the sidewalk all the time when I need to eat a snack. It's what I do. Guy passes me. Black jacket down low to his..... wait... it's that guy. I get the bad feeling. I stand up. I walk back home. I hear footsteps that aren't mine. Breathing behind my neck. I walk faster. I hear the footsteps sound harder and faster. Something touches my back. I jog... someone is running behind me.TO BE CONTINUED I NEED 5 DIAMONDS ON THIS STORY SO I CAN CONTINUE IT 8)