Sorry sorry sorry. I just remembered this story today. I'll be more responsible now
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Chapter 3
The day went by fast. It almost seemed my ‘normal’ life was as boring as my detective one. But I went on with the day ‘helping’ the students who weren’t paying attention to the teacher by answering their questions for them. The loud bell rang again and we all left.
I reported to Watanuki about my day. When I told him that it was boring as the one I’m living now he chuckled to himself. “Will you go on with it L?” he asked. “Yes. Hopefully it will get better.” I answered. I picked up a pastry, licked off the icing then bit down onto its creamy center. Watanuki chuckled again.
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I woke up, had my cold coffee, got dressed into my white T-shirt and jeans and headed off. There were less people at the bus stop today and I only got glances at me this time. The bus pulled in and I boarded on. I sat down beside a lady about Watanuki’s age.
Loud laughter came from the back and I found it to be Hannah. “Hmm.” I said. Her friends seemed a bit stressed and Hannah looked just plain scared. “What is going that would make them so afraid?” I thought to myself. Then I got off the bus and headed back to class.
The day went by faster then last day. We were given work sheets, which I finished in no time at all. We had science today. Our teacher looked like an elderly man, with little sips of white hair and a sparkle in his eye when he greeted us in. He seemed like a kind soul. “You must be the new student, Colin.” He said to me. I nodded. “Well welcome to science. I hope you enjoy it.” He said. I smiled and nodded then went to my seat.
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The day ended and the loud bell rang again. Hannah and her friends, who’s names where Melissa for the black-haired one and Kayla for the blonde haired-one, stood up. Hannah’s eye’s looked glassy and her friends had a pained look. “Come on let’s go.” Kayla said. Hannah nodded and they headed out.
I went out of the classroom. Out of the school. Past the little alley right by it-wait. I heard a gasp. I looked at the side and saw Hannah on the floor, boys surrounding her. “Get off of her!” is aid. The boys looked up, there faces a mix of shock and panic. I picked Hannah up and slung her over my shoulder. When we were almost at the school she spoke. “Who are you?” she asked, shakily. “Colin.” I answered.
When I got her to the nurse’s office I explained to the nurse that she had been walking when a boy on a skateboard and was knocked unconscious. I had found her and brought her here. The nurse went with my lie. I looked at Hannah. She was sleeping soundly. I shuddered at the thought of her at the alley, then nodded to the nurse and left for home once again.
