GG (Grayson's Gal): Hello! I'm new to , or atleast writing for the website. Any who, I will attempt to write a story. The main Character's name is undecided so any suggestions will be welcomed. By the way I own nothing!

March 12, 2013

Fredericksburg,Virginia

Caroline Middle School

If I make the code too long, I won't be able to use it in emergencies...but if I change the redirceter into a firewall and give it a password with a bad hint, that leads to fake files, that'll mislead any hackers! Perfect! I pushed up my glasses with my index finger and 'lazily' glanced up from my notebook, peeking out from my curtain of bluish black colored hair. No one bothered me in my seat in the back corner of the room.

My light brown eyes were cold, staring at my Health Class teacher as he droned on and on about communicable dieases. I saw no point in listening so I continued writing my plan for a new proctection program, that I was designing for my laptop. The multiple firewalls would allude any adult hacker. Adult Hacker. I find adults seem to miss what's infront of them. Few adults seemed to be interested in my ideas and theroies.

I continued writing until it was time to leave to my next class.

Pre-algebra. I pulled my jacket's hood over my head. My outfit concisted of a black t-shirt with white swirls covering the front. On top I had an extremely thin hoodie on that was a dull gray, and on that was a still thin but durable leather jacket on, the collar was low cut stopping at my collar bone. I had slivery gray skinny jeans and knee high converse. The outfit allowed me to blend into the crowd easily.

I silently ran into the wave of people heading to class. All of them talking lodly to each other. I took a left and swiftly ran up the stairs, taking a right at the top, I flew to the second door down, staying ahead of the crowd. I stumbled into my seat, in the back left of the room.

My personal goal during the day was, avoid touching anyone, get there before anyone else, and don't talk to anyone unless nessecary. If they don't notice you, than they can't hurt you.

Class began and I settle into my thoughts. Meaning I took

out one of my notebooks and looked over what I wrote.

' Seven years, one month since 'it' happened.'

'Seven years, one month since they died.'

'Four years, two days since 'it' happened a second time.'

'Four years, two days since they died.'

'Three years, One week, and six days since 'it' happened a third time.'

'Three years, One week, and six days since he died.'

' Three weeks, two days since 'it' happened a fourth time.'

'Three weeks, two days since my best friend died.'

'Two days since 'it' happened again.'

'Two days and no one has died.'

'Three hours since the last time.'

' Three hours and still no one has died.'

'Feburay 12, 2005. The day my parents died.'

'March 10, 2008. The day my Aunt May and Uncle Ben died.'

'March 23, 2009. The day my foster father, police chef Adam died.'

' Feburary 15, 2013. The day my only friend, Blake Stevens, died.'

'When 'it' happens a bright light shines and I have a vision of a place that doesn't exist. When the light disappears, something always happens soon after.'

I shook my head, and looked over my notebook. The visions were always of like a glimpse of superheroes. Heroes that didn't exist. So why did I always see them in those visions? Just another question.

I wrote alot, so I carried four notebooks of my own with me. I had every detail of my my family's deaths written down. The location, the time, what we were doing. Nothing was similar with their deaths except it was just after 'it' happened.

When 'it' happened, I couldn't but help but wish for it to happen again. My body would run on overload, things around me changed. Everything was too slow. That was when something would happen that would kill them. I could always feel something pushing to be released when the extrating feeling came around, but something always kept it from happening. Something would always grab at me, but was always stopped it before it could anything could happen.

I closed my notebook and began to work on the math sheet. It was going to be a long day. A very long day.

GG: I don't know if this was long enough! I'll try to make this longer next chapter! Anyone know what her power is? I don't know if she's a mary sue or not so tell me! Remember tell me names!