Just a touch Part 1 (Birdie)

Yep, I guess this is it, time to kill my best friend. You see, I don’t have a normal life. I thought I did, but, NOPE. I’m Birdie, yes that’s really my name, but my friends call me Bob. Yeah it’s a guy name but it’s better than Birdie. Am I wrong? NOPE. You’re probably thinking that killing my best friend is just a “wonderful” way to start the story; well I guess I should probably explain myself a little. Before I tell you our story I have to tell everyone’s story. Starting with mine...

This is my first quiz story! I hope you liked it! It took forever to right! Enjoy! Or dont..

Created by: bobthecorndog
  1. What is your age?
  2. What is your gender?
  1. Yep, I guess this is it, time to kill my best friend. You see, I don’t have a normal life. I thought I did, but, NOPE. I’m Birdie, yes that’s really my name, but my friends call me Bob. Yeah it’s a guy name but it’s better than Birdie. Am I wrong? NOPE. You’re probably thinking that killing my best friend is just a “wonderful” way to start the story; well I guess I should probably explain myself a little. Before I tell you our story I have to tell everyone’s story. Starting with mine.
  2. Beep, Beep, Beep! Bleh, school. I hit the snooze button, and fell back to sleep. The End…. If only it were that simple? I drag myself out of bed and put on some green skinnies and a black shirt with a white skull on it. “Caitlin! Where are my boots?!” I scream. Caitlin, my annoying little sister who’s 13, and always takes my stuff. I think she’s trying to go punk. Not working… “I don’t know I didn’t touch them” she says. Yeah right… Since I’m 16 in high school, I have to leave out before her, so as long as she keeps them hidden till then, it’s free game. I run upstairs to her bedroom. “Hey! Get out of my room bird crap!” Caitlin yells at me. She starts running after me, but by the time she gets her I already have my boots in my hands grinning. She doesn’t say anything as I leave the room but you can tell she’s furious.
  3. I hear a knock on the door, Gale obviously. “Hey Bob, nice hair.” Gale says grinning. I grab a mirror from my book bag. My black hair is in my face and super sloppy looking, it’s a real bad case of “bed head”. “Woah, who took advantage of me last night,” I say smiling. Gale laughs that really cute laugh. Oh gale, stop it! Gale and I- never mind screw grammar- Me and Gale have been friends since pre-K. It wasn’t till 6th grade when I realized how cute he was! We got in his car and drove to school. Here’s the bad thing about liking Gale: He has a girlfriend. The bad thing about his girlfriend is: She’s a b----!
  4. “Hey Gale!” Piper says kissing him. (On the lips!!! >:( ) They hug and she sticks her tongue out at me behind his back. I begin to say something but she gives me a look that means “Shut up, I know you like him”. I would die if he found out! “Hey, Birdie!” Piper says and gives me friendly hug. I give a tight smile and say “Hi Piper”. Gale smiles “I’m so glad you guys are friend, you know how awkward that would be if you guys hated each other?” We do dumb---, because she’s a b---- but you’re too stupid to see that. We all sit down at the breakfast table when it happened.
  5. A girl walked in and I swear the world stopped. Every guy in the room just started to stare at her. She had a light golden tan skin, with gorgeous brown locks, beautiful purple eyes. She was so pretty. I felt like a worm compared to her. What happened next really surprised me. She sat right next to me. She was one of the girls you expect to sit next to the “pretty blonde” not the “weird goth girl”. My first thought was “Ugh another chick to compete with”. I was way off. She didn’t even care about anyone else, just me.
  6. “Hello, I’m Gabrielle.” She says. “Oh hey I’m Birdie.” I say. This is going to be a very boring awkward conversation… Actually she was kind of cool. We got along really well. “What’s this on your arm?” Gabrielle said suddenly. I looked on my arm. There was black moon on my arm. It was small and it was a crescent. I had never seen it before. “Uh, I don’t know. Hey guys look at this” I said. We all looked at it. Gale and Piper looked at me smiling. “Yeah nice job, you sure know how to use a sharpie” said Gale smiling. “I didn’t draw this!” I said. “Someone wants attention…” said Piper. I gave her a look that said “Shut up moron.” “Hey Gabrielle do you-“I started, but she was gone.
  7. They next day I couldn’t find Gabrielle. Whatever. Ugh, that stupid moon was still on my arm! It wouldn’t wash off. This must be some kind of amazing supernatural thing that will get me into a lot of trouble and make me kill my best friend; I should probably kill myself right now and stop any of this from happening. The End. Is what I should of thought. NOPE. I decided that it was probably permanent marker and would probably wash of sooner or later. NOPE. OW! My arm started burning! I went into the girl’s bathroom and put my arm over the faucet. I looked up into the mirror and almost screamed. I couldn’t see my reflection! JK, no, I’m not a vampire! I saw myself in the mirror but it was different. My hair was up in a bun, I had a lot of dark make up on, I was wearing a black wedding dress and I think I was… crying? What? Was I hallucinating? I closed my eyes tight and opened them. I was back to normal.
  8. What the hell? Maybe mom wasn’t joking about me needing to see a psychiatrist… The image stayed in my mind all day. I went to math class where there was a test waiting on my desk. Bleh I hate math! Right during the test my arm started burning. Badly. So badly that my eyes started watering. I tried to keep in the pain; I didn’t want to look like a freak. Then I heard voices. “Come, come. We need you. I love you.” Okay what the hell is going on here!? Then a bright purple light filled my eyes. Then everything went black.
  9. TO BE CONTINUED
  10. Wanna see the charecters?

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