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I stood up from the curb. I popped my neck, and continued walking. "It was all an accident, too."

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Allie sat in school. Her hand twitched evry few seconds. She couldn't hold still, She needed to move. She want to just explode. Her foot tapped against the floor at high speeds, making it almost invisible. She was tapping a hand at the same time. She waited, and then the bell rang. The class left, and she went swiftly through the halls. She made it to her locker, and tossed her things in witch force. Her heart was pound at a high rate. She got on her bus outside, and waited. She had a long trip until she got home. When she got home, she announced her arrival.
"Grandma, can I go for a walk? I'll take my cell-phone." She was allowed, and she ran out of her house, and down the street. She kept going until she made it to the old rail-road tracks. She sltopped, and sat down, hiden in the trees. She had been like this since she found the comic. It was called Johnny the Homicidal Manic. From the bit's she's read of it, and the things she learned about him, she liked him. She liked the fact her was like her. She would be able to talk to him, without either of them going insane. She had also unlocked something. She had read bits of Squee, and her past hit her lick a ton of bricks.

She walked silently. She soon met three people. There was a younger girl, who was skipped forward. Allie suddenly felt very happy. Pure and raw happiness. Her eyes watered with tears of joy, and she smile widly. The younger girl claimed her name as Sara, and stepped back. The eldest one stepped up. Allie felt raw pain, hurt, and anger. She wanted to throw up from the hurt. "Sabrina, step away again please." The middle one came up, and Allie went numb. Blank, and cold. "My name is Kitty, and we are going to be with you from now on. Well, we've actually been here, I just had these two locked up. But, you undid my chains."

"I-I'm sorry?" Allie said. She was confused. The three jumped at her. She hit the ground with the impact, and they were gone. She could feel them though, and it has been this way ever since then.

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"So, you are bipolar because of them?" Nny asked, as we sat on the swings at the park.

"No. I'm not really Bipolar. At least, I don't think I am. I just hold my emotions back, so when they show, they storm others." I said, slightly tired. I've had a hard time telling this story. It pulled up old memories. "That's my basic past. Now, I have friends online. Hell, I've been 'adopted' online. I like it though. I actually like my new online Mom more than my real one, or my step one. I also help run a kingdom. I have more fun now Nny. I really do. I'm not sure why either."

"Maybe because you moved away from your grandmother?" He suggested. I looked over at him, and shruged. I really didn't know. I looked up at the sky. I suddenly felt a sudden pulse. I looked down, mouth closed. It happened again, in my heart. It was like my heart had turned black, and beat hard. Nny looked over, and saw the pain on my features. This happens without a warning. It felt like I was dying. My heart would beat a slow hard pulse. Normally, it was either a rapid quick beat, like running, or slow and weak, like walking slowly. This was more like a punch. It happened again, and we started walking back. I would shudder, and my breathing would catch. I knew this is how I am going to spend my life.

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I stood up from the curb. I popped my neck, and continued walking. "It was all an accident, too."

^v^v^v^v^

Allie sat in school. Her hand twitched evry few seconds. She couldn't hold still, She needed to move. She want to just explode. Her foot tapped against the floor at high speeds, making it almost invisible. She was tapping a hand at the same time. She waited, and then the bell rang. The class left, and she went swiftly through the halls. She made it to her locker, and tossed her things in witch force. Her heart was pound at a high rate. She got on her bus outside, and waited. She had a long trip until she got home. When she got home, she announced her arrival.
"Grandma, can I go for a walk? I'll take my cell-phone." She was allowed, and she ran out of her house, and down the street. She kept going until she made it to the old rail-road tracks. She sltopped, and sat down, hiden in the trees. She had been like this since she found the comic. It was called Johnny the Homicidal Manic. From the bit's she's read of it, and the things she learned about him, she liked him. She liked the fact her was like her. She would be able to talk to him, without either of them going insane. She had also unlocked something. She had read bits of Squee, and her past hit her lick a ton of bricks.

She walked silently. She soon met three people. There was a younger girl, who was skipped forward. Allie suddenly felt very happy. Pure and raw happiness. Her eyes watered with tears of joy, and she smile widly. The younger girl claimed her name as Sara, and stepped back. The eldest one stepped up. Allie felt raw pain, hurt, and anger. She wanted to throw up from the hurt. "Sabrina, step away again please." The middle one came up, and Allie went numb. Blank, and cold. "My name is Kitty, and we are going to be with you from now on. Well, we've actually been here, I just had these two locked up. But, you undid my chains."

"I-I'm sorry?" Allie said. She was confused. The three jumped at her. She hit the ground with the impact, and they were gone. She could feel them though, and it has been this way ever since then.

^v^v^v^v^

"So, you are bipolar because of them?" Nny asked, as we sat on the swings at the park.

"No. I'm not really Bipolar. At least, I don't think I am. I just hold my emotions back, so when they show, they storm others." I said, slightly tired. I've had a hard time telling this story. It pulled up old memories. "That's my basic past. Now, I have friends online. Hell, I've been 'adopted' online. I like it though. I actually like my new online Mom more than my real one, or my step one. I also help run a kingdom. I have more fun now Nny. I really do. I'm not sure why either."

"Maybe because you moved away from your grandmother?" He suggested. I looked over at him, and shruged. I really didn't know. I looked up at the sky. I suddenly felt a sudden pulse. I looked down, mouth closed. It happened again, in my heart. It was like my heart had turned black, and beat hard. Nny looked over, and saw the pain on my features. This happens without a warning. It felt like I was dying. My heart would beat a slow hard pulse. Normally, it was either a rapid quick beat, like running, or slow and weak, like walking slowly. This was more like a punch. It happened again, and we started walking back. I would shudder, and my breathing would catch. I knew this is how I am going to spend my life.