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thanks Sab. for posting but ive got it from here, now here is part one and two of my story


PARANORMAL

PROULOUGE
Present day. Vincent is a mysterious 15-year-old boy who has never been able to make or keep any friends. He lives all alone since his parents died in an unsolved fire in his house. He now lives in Germany but is constantly moving around never staying in one place for more than a year. He is a very pale boy with long black hair, and dull grey eyes. Six-foot three is his height. This is his story of his struggle in understanding his unique abilities along with himself in general. His story starts and ends with only pain.


1 Dream appearance
Darkness surrounded. That same familiar pain filled Vincent’s heart, along with suffering and hatred. Vincent realized he was having that dream again, the same one he had had for his entire life every now and then. It started out nice and simple enough it showed a small, silver, circular crest falling out of the sky and landing on top of his chest. That’s when it got bad. The small crest shone and a bright star started to resonate and the small talisman sunk through his skin like it were only water and then his mother and father appeared from the shadows wearing some sort of lab coat as he described it to himself. Vincent tried to move but as usual he was unable too so he just sat through the rest of the dream trying to wake up and block out the images of his body bursting into flames and him being unharmed while his parents burned alive.
Vincent awoke with a start and instantly felt massive pain and he looked to the usual spot his chest where a star shaped scar was burning yet again. Vincent ignored the pain and got out of his cot and went to take a shower. After his shower Vincent noticed that he was late yet again for school, not that he really cared he didn’t bother anybody, his grades were better than anyone else’s and for that no one ever bothered him about being late either. After about another twenty minutes of lazing around Vincent decided to make his way over to school. As soon as Vincent entered the building he sighed at the typical chaos and started to make his way to third period. Vincent slept through all his periods until lunch and began to walk outside to hang in his normal loner spot where he was the only one there. To Vincent’s surprise and annoyance he noticed a girl that constantly bugged him, she had a crush on him for no apparent reason. As soon as he noticed Katie he turned away but she ran in front of him and stopped him dead in his tracks. Vincent sighed and asked what she wanted this time but she didn’t reply she just stared into his hair-covered eyes and after about thirty seconds Vincent turned again and began to walk away when she called out after him. She said four simple words that made him stop his movement the words were “you’re just like me”. Vincent turned back to her and with anger and sorrow in his voice he replied, “I hope not”. With that he dropped his school lunch, grabbed his backpack and began walking home again.
Vincent was pissed off now, for some reason just talking to that girl made both his head and star scar both burn and hurt. Vincent took off his shoes and shirt and lay on the cot in his small apartment. Vincent spaced out and began to think about random things such as the fact that it was almost time for him to move yet again, because he was tired of this place, and he tried to figure why Katie had said something like what she did. Vincent wasn’t able to finish his thoughts before he noticed a small womanly figure sitting in the corner staring at him. Vincent jumped up and backed away from the figure and adjusted his eyes to the dark room. Katie stood up from the corner and began to walk to Vincent while unraveling a cloth on her hand to reveal a small dark X on her wrist.
End of 1

2 mystery of the crest


Vincent and Katie now sat across from each other at a small table in his kitchen. Katie was rambling on about some sort of crests. Vincent soon stopped her and asked her to explain again but slowly this time. Katie took a deep breath and explained again. No one really knew how the crests were created or why but they showed up in history time and time again. There were ten crests in all, sun, moon, fire, water, earth, air, dark, light, lightning, and finally destiny. Moon and Destiny were the most powerful she explained and the rest were of equal power. Katie then explained of people called Seekers, people who spent their entire lives trying to find all ten crests. The purpose of each individual seeker was unknown but if the ten crests were ever put into one person it would do one of two things, they could grant the bearer unlimited power or they could be destroyed with no way of coming back. Vincent was beginning to become a little curious of how Katie knew so much about the crests. And as if on cue Katie blurted out that a man that had always acted like a father to her told her all about the crests a man by the name of JT (Writer note: name may change but it works for now ok deal with it). JT was in charge of a mysterious group of scientists that did a lot of work on the crests. The groups name was Paranormal. With that Vincent felt a small jolt inside of his body; in his dream his parents always had a large P over their hearts.
Vincent’s head began to pound as soon as he thought of his mom and dad. The pain only got worse and worse until he couldn’t hear a word Katie was saying he could only hear his own blood pump in and out of his head. Eventually the pain was so unbearable that Vincent let out a scream and collapsed on the ground his destiny crest beating stronger and faster by every passing second.
*Inside Vincent’s head*
A tall man wearing a black overcoat stood waiting for Vincent to stand up. After what seemed to be about five minutes Vincent finally stirred. When Vincent finally noticed the dark figure looming him he let out a small yelp and jumped back. Vincent feverously asked who the figure was but the man just stood there watching his face invisible behind a dark hood. When the man didn’t answer Vincent grew angry and shouted, “What is this? Some sort of sick joke!” The man began to laugh in a deep ominous at Vincent’s anger. He then lifted the hood off his head to reveal a deeply tanned man with dull grey hair streaming off of his head. The man continued to laugh as Vincent’s head and chest began to hurt and Vincent began to black out again. Just before Vincent fell into darkness he heard the man whisper something to himself, the words were “So you’re supposed to be a match for my crest huh?”
All was black Vincent awoke in what seemed like an infinite space. Vincent soon noticed that he wasn’t on anything but simply floating there. This time Vincent wasn’t startled he could feel his cold, hard oak floor beneath him. He soon asked to be released from where ever he was and slowly like water drops color returned to the world and Vincent was back in his apartment. Vincent turned to a worried looking Katie who was sitting next to him and said in a bored tone “Boy what a ride i'm in for now.”


End of 2

3 Reasons or a bad headache

*20 minutes later, Katie and Vincent are in a dank café alone*
“So let me get this straight,” Vincent asked Katie “ all the pain and suffering I’ve been forced to endure, it’s all because of this stupid thing” Vincent said as he clutched where the star was located underneath his hoodie. Katie solemnly nodded but quickly replied “ It wont be as bad once JT teaches you how to use it”. Vincent was beginning to get annoyed, he had heard that same stupid answer for every question that he had asked “JT, JT, JT that’s the only thing I’ve heard about for the past hour, I want to know just who the hell this guy is and what he has to do with the crests”. Katie laughed at Vincent’s outburst, “well instead of asking me, why don’t we go and ask him now?” Katie stood up and began to leave the café then looked back at Vincent and motioned for him to follow her. As soon as Vincent stepped outside of the café’s door he felt a heavy object hit his head hard. As he was sinking into unconsciousness Vincent looked around quickly for his assailant but he wasn’t able to see anybody around.
*Hours later Vincent awakes*
As Vincent awoke he sat up slowly not remembering any of the recent events.
As memories of what had happened flowed into his mind he jumped up and was riddled with an insane amount of pain as his head began to slowly drip blood. As he did so he heard an annoying voice coming from all directions “That wasn’t very smart now was it, if you don’t calm down soon you wont even be around long enough to start your little test” Vincent’s eyes began to adjust to the darkness around him and he began to search for anything and everything, he soon was able to make out a small light switch at the end of the room. He made his over to it and turned it on. Light flooded the room to reveal that Vincent was inside a small white hospital room. Vincent shut his eyes in from the discomfort of the sudden light and the voice began to speak again this time Vincent saw it was coming from small speakers all around the room. “Good, Good, you have potential, most would have just sat and waited but you are doing something that is good. Now to begin your test, there are twelve floors below you, and twelve floors above you. As you go down the steps each floor is less challenging but when you reach the exit something incredibly bad will happen to someone you should care for, but as you go up the opposite will happen, the choice is up to you, there is a key in the desk drawer next to the bed you were occupying, you had better hurry you never know when I may decide to just have you killed. Vincent walked over to the desk drawer and opened it, inside were three keys he grabbed the middle one labeled room key but hovered over the other keys labeled up and down Vincent sighed and reached down and grabbed a key.

End of 3