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                                Meanwhile, a few minutes back. I just finished working with my classmates on a group project and was walking toward my locker and was thinking about how to find the others. I opened my locker. This is stupid, I thought. Shoving my things into my locker, how am I supposed to look for people whom I haven’t even met?

                                Then I heard someone beside me answer.

                                “Keep talking to yourself. For sure someone will come.”

                                I turned and saw a boy one locker down from mine, fixing his things, “Excuse me? Were you talking to me?”

                                The boy looked around, “Who? Me?” he asked, “I didn’t say anything.”

                                I gave him a look and the boy went back to fixing his locker. “Sheesh, talk about crazy.” I heard him say.

                                This took me by surprise, it was him! It just wasn’t the boy’s voice that I was hearing, I was hearing his thoughts! Then the boy saw me still looking at him, and then he closed his locker and walked toward me.

                                “Hey man chill, ok? Breath…” the boy said before turning to leave.

                                I nodded, snapping out of my shock. “Yeah, thanks… by the way, I’m-“

                                “Hunter, I know, everyone does.” The boy said. I raised a brow, “I’m Jed Hudson Phillipp Lester Adams, call me Jed.” Jed lent out his hand for a shake. I took his hand and shook it, and I was still looking him over. Jed stifles a laugh. “You’re Huntress’ twin big brother. You’ve been attending NSA starting kinder, a black listed and SAT student and an amazing fighter, proof enough that I know you?” he asked.

                                “Why do you know a lot about me?” I asked.

                                “Well, aside from the fact that you and Huntress share the passion for long names and fighting? We’ve been classmates since first grade. You and your sister are the good bullies.” He said.

                                I nodded, “I see.”

                                Jed grins and shook his head, “Anyway, we should go, or else-“

                                Suddenly the fire alarm went off, “Hey, that’s the fire alarm, c’mon!” I ran off toward the exit. But as we were about to reach the exit, I heard Huntress and saw her run off with a girl the other way, the hallway was drenched.

                                “Huntress!” I called out.

                                “Hunter, look.” Jed points at Ivan. We walked toward the boy who was lying on the middle of the hall way.

                                I knelt beside him and checked his pulse, “He’s ok, just knocked out cold.”

                                Jed sees the smoke coming out of the locker and lighter on Ivan’s hand, “And started a fire.” He knelt beside him and looked down at Ivan and reached for his forehead, “He attacked a girl, Huntress ran toward him but then the locker door burst open and he slipped. A girl stepped out of the locker and dropped on the floor.”

                                Suddenly I felt footsteps, running students. “We need to get out of here Jed.”

                                Jed and I ran off to the nearest exit before anybody could see us. When we got out, we ran down the stairs and ran off and hid behind the tree.

                                “What do you think were you doing?! Playing detective?” I snapped. “If anybody saw us, they could say that we were behind this!”

                                “Well no one saw us, right? It’s all good.” Jed said casually.

                                “But what were you doing?” I asked, “How did you get all those information? We left him fidgeting back there what did you do?”

                                “I- I was…” Jed looked away not knowing what to say.

                                Then I thought of something crazy. “Jed?”

                                “I read his mind ok? I can read people’s mind,” he confessed.

                                “Well, actually I sort of know that,” I said casually. “But what did you do after you went through his mind?”

                                “Well I can also manipulate dreams, I learned about it when I use to give my brothers nightmare whenever they tease me.” He confessed again.

                                I listened to him, then I looked at him, what I thought before didn’t seem so crazy now. “Manipulate dreams….” Then it dawned on me, “Knight Mare!”

                                “Yeah, nightmares.” Jed watched me, questioned.

                                I shook his head, “No, no, no, not night mare, Knight Mare.” I said. “You’re Knight Mare!”

                                “What are you talking about?” Jed asked; then he looked at me head to toe. “And what about you? Care to explain?”

                                I looked down at my clothes and realized that I was dry, “Oh shoot! I did it again!” I said.

                                “Again?” Jed asked.

                                “Jed listen, I can’t explain everything right now, but I think I can answer some questions that’s been bothering you. That is if you can show me some sort of tattoo but not really, you know? An unexplained mark?”

                                “You mean like this?” Jed raised his hand and there was the mark I was looking for. I looked it over, amazed, smiled and nodded. He is Knight Mare.

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Told you it was short, lol... that's why i'm posting multiple chapters, lol.. :)

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