What's on the other side? 1

This is about a girl who meets a guy when she ia young. But he ia on the other side of the gate, where she can't go. She keeps going to see him until one day

He isn't there. So she changes and________ like I am going to tell you. Have a good day and night and year and life ans mouth and minute and hour ans

Created by: HELLO

  1. What is your age?
  2. What is your gender?
  1. -years ago- "Bella, never go on the other side of this gate" My mother told me sternly. I looked at the black gate, paint peeling off and it's rusty brown showing. I shrugged "okay" I told her, I didnt think it was a big deal. "Bella, don't" She told me looking into my eyes. I nodded "I promise" I told her, crossing my fingers behind my back. She smiled and took my hand, walking me away from the gate. I looked back at the gate, one more time. A boy was on the other side of the gate. Strange purple hair and violet eyes, more like dark purple. He stared at me, I blushed my short brown hair out of my blue and green mixed eyes. I waved behind my back at him, my mother not noticing him. He smiled and waved back, then he was gone. -That night- I quietly pulled the covers off my bed and made my way to the window. Climbing out, and walking to the gate. The boy was there, just waiting for someone. For me..."Hello" He said, his voice was smooth and it gave me the shivers. "Hi, I am Isabella. But everyone calls me Bella" I told him standing behind the gate not touching it. "Oh," He said putting his finger on his lip. He is my age, five or maybe he is six. "I am Archer, it's a dumb name. Call me Arrow" He told me staring up at the stars. "Okay Arrow" I said smiling, I liked saying his name. "I dont get why people call you Bella, Isabella is such a beautiful name" He told me, his violet eyes looking into my own. I blushed, "I better go, meet you here tomorrow" I asked, he nodded and I ran off. This went on for nights until one night, on the last night of me in year six. He didn't show. I walked to the gate, midnight. The full moon shined on the gate. "Arrow" I asked, looking at the empty spot where he stood. "I am Afriad that Archer can't come anymore" A strange voice told me, out of the darkness stepped a guy. He looked a little like arrow and beside him was another guy that looked a lot like Arrow. "Why" I asked them, keeping my eye on the older one. He had white hair, with a black streak and red eyes. The younger on had red dyed hair, with blue eyes. "Don't you want to know our names" The older one asked. I looked at both of them, they seemed scary. "Do I" I asked them, the older one laughed. While the younger one that looked like he was in his teens looked at me. "Well I am his father, you can call me Mr Scary. It's my last name and my first. This is Arrow's-Archer's older brother Jake" I looked at him and said out loud "looks like you got a normal name" He smiled at me and nodded. "I should go, bye" I said and ran. So I never knew why, but i had a feeling they wouldn't tell me anyway. So I never went back.
  2. Since then, I lost myself. I had acted to be someone else so long. To hide that I was missing him, to hid that I was so scarred. The night's I would lie awake in bed, hugging Nightshade. My wolf. The nights I would stare out the window and up at the moon. It would make me think of how his hair shined in the moonlight. So now I am no one but an emtpy shell. I told someone that I loved them, I lied. The guilt sank into me quickly as the words had come out of my mouth. Lets just hope they forget.
  3. "Nightshade, don't look at me like that" I tell her, her dark purple eyes stare up at me sadly. The sliver outline of her purple eyes shine in the light. I sigh and look back in the mirror, my brown hair is up in a bun with my fringe hangging down the side. My hair is weird, most of it is stright but at the wave is has two small waves. My eyes stare back at me, geenish blueish eyes mixed together with a greyish sliver outline. Nigh growls at me, pulling at mty shoe laces. "Nightshade, stop it" I snap doing my shoe lace back up. Night growls again, is low enough so only I can hear. She garbs with sleeve and drags me to the window. Tapping the window with her tail, I sigh. "Not now, tonight okay. I have school," I tell her patting her on the head. She cries softly, "I know it sucks. Bye Night" I tell her walking out the door. She wanders around the house when we are gone, or goes outside. I walk out to the bus stop, I click my tongue while waitting.
  4. I walk into the class room, people stare at me. That's nothing new, how did I even get cool? Remember I told you I lost myself, it stared in year seven. I was new to the school and stared secdon term. I moved from a different school because it wasn't good. Everyone stared at me, "nice to meet ya" I had said. Inside I was freaking out but on the outside I gave the impression that I was "too cool for school" so that is how it stared. "Class take your seats" Mr Woodly tells us. Most of the girls have a crush on him, he is a young teacher. Brown shaggy hair, with rich brown eyes. Girls in my grade, year 12, love him but me. "Okay today we are learnning..." He stared, I stop listening after learnning. Nightshade was actting werid, where does she want me to go?
  5. I stated out the window, flicking my hair back. Lunch. I don't have anyone to sit with, still people don't call me a loner. What's wrong with these people? 'Juilet, thinking of you and ice-cream' I read the text under the table. Its the random guy I somehow found, we don't know names but we text a lot. 'Romeo, what flavor ice-cream?' I text back, they let us text during lunch. It rocks, not many rules at this school. 'Juilet, Vanilla ice-cream. So how is hell?' I read, By hell he means school. 'Romeo, ok. Well bye Romeo' I text quickly, we are quick texters. 'Bye.my sweet Juilet' He sends
  6. "Ugh" A voice says behind me, I turn to see Rachel. Her Auburn hair falls messyly into her green eyes. "I can't believe you, you think your so cool. Ill be better than you, watch out" She snaps and walks off. That's Rachel, really popular in year eight. She is in year eight. I am too cool for my dress, these shades don't leave my head. I sing to myself in my head. Its a random song I ound on you tube.
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