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Part 3:

"Hey Silas!" "Sorry, can't talk!" was the conversation I would have with others as I walk past people saying hi. I needed to get to Kenny, this was important. I was able to heal myself. I have never been able to do that before and now all of the sudden I can? I had waited in front of his locker pacing back and forth. That's so farfetched! This is insane, absurd, "no ridiculous!.." I turn around to see people staring at me. I turned around and leaned against the locker. I can feel my feet slipping as I slid down his locker.. "Ughh... Where are ya buddy?" I cover my face with my hands. I realize that I hadn't gotten that much sleep. I felt exhausted.

"Eyy creep! How about you get away from my locker!" I smiled into my hands! I look up to see Kenny with a funny looking face. "Dude I need to talk to you bro!" "About what?" "First off where the heck were you dude?" "Oh ha!.. I slept in." he grinned. I wanted to scream at him.. "Kenny, I know how I can prove to you about everything, about the wings! About possibly being.. an Angel.." I whispered.. He looked at me with a cocked eye brow.. "You're serious right?.. I mean like.. Wings and everything?.. Halo maybe?.." I punched at his shoulder. "I am being serious?! You have to believe me!" "Alright alright.. How you gonna prove it?.." hmm.. "Meet me after school?!" I look at his face to see if I could figure out his answer before he would actually choose. "Bro... Uh!.. Fine okay! Meet you by your car!" I smile and gave him a fist bump and headed to class.

All morning I thought to myself how was I suppose to prove it to him. What could I do to prove to him that I was different or let alone prove to him that I had powers.. well.. a power. Hmm.. I look out the window. While thinking, I saw something in the distance. An old oak tree.. It's leaves were a bright orangy red.. Underneath it is what had scared me.. The shadowy figure.. He had a cloak on.. My pupils dilated so I could see farther, another new ability I thought.. His eyes a blood red glow. His hands a pale colorless white. You could see that he was breathing but I remembered that it being super hot outside.. How could I see his breath.. A blade slid from his sleeve.. The same one I had seen in my dream. Trembled, I stood up backing away from the window.. "Mr. Hawkens!" I turned to see my Spanish teacher staring at me. "Can you please sit down!" I looked back at the window to find him gone. I looked back her and I realize she was waiting for an
answer."Sorry Miss Warnos" I said as I sat back down. The kids around me laughed and giggled.