Well hi I'm Mary and I'm 15 years old short bout 5'1, glasses, light skin, curly hair, skinny, wears mostly hot topic clothes and that's about it. I go to Arcadia bay university and yes I said university. I'm kinda smart whatever. When I took the PATs or SATs fuck for someone so smart I should be able to remember what test I took right? WRONG I don't, but anyway I came here for photography and I think that's gonna be pretty important later on in the fucked up story I'm bout to tell you. I could remember like it was yesterday.
So where do I start to begin with? I was waking up normal as usual. My dad makes me grits and eggs. I don't eat meat yeah laugh it out. I walk into the kitchen all gloomy until I hear my dad yell
"HAPPY BIRTHDAY SWEETIE" he says with a smile on his face
"Thanks dad hehe" I say
He hands me a box with a ribbon on it. I'm surprised this is the first present I got since my mom passed away which was 7 years ago. As I start to open my gift my heart is racing wondering what ever could it be? GASP. It's a cute black sweat jacket!
"Oh gee dad thanks" I say
"It's the sweat jacket your mother always wore" he says with tears coming down his face
"Wow dad i didn't know she had a heckling good since of style" I say cheerfully
He wipes his tears away
"Always know how to make me laugh" he says
We hug
"Welp it's a quarter till eight which means u only have a second to get through them school doors kido" he says
I say goodbye to my dad and start walking to school. My schools not that
far. I walk slow just to listen to my favorite band TwentyOnePilots And their hit song heathens! It's a great song.
As the start to sing the last few words of the song I'm interrupted by the foul stitch of the school, but before I open I hear a man yell my name.
"MARY" the deep voice calls
I turn back and see a man with shades and fedora and also pants and big leather jacket. He walks up to me and he's just standing there staring at me for few minutes.
"Can I help u sir?" I say unsure if I should have even opened my mouth to this guy
He hands me a piece of paper with a symbol of it. A very chilling symbol. I take the paper unsure again if I should have really taken the paper. It's a circle with the 3rd eye at the top of it. Inside the circle is 3 circles. The man turns around and walks away with a fast pace. Man got some fast scrawny legs.
I turn back around and open the school doors. The university is big and full of idiots. I only have 1 friend out of the entire school. His name is harry. He a sort of a anti social nerd but I love him like a brother. He's 16 so 1 year older then me if u Forgot how old I am. Kinda scrawny, tall, lightskin, glasses, pierced lip. He's good looking not bad he wears Black all the time.
"Wassup dude" harry says holding up his hand for a high five
"Hey nerd. Feels good to be here for another 8 hours huh?" I say giving him a high five
"Yeah pretty good hehe" he says
Thinking weather I should tell him about the symbol. I think for like. 2 secs and then...
"So like this weird guy gave me this paper with a symbol on it" I say showing and handing him the paper.
"Wow that's a chilling symbol" he says with his eyes widened. "There's something on the back"
"Really" I say
"Yeah look"
There sure is something on the back. It's a few words with my name at the end. I read the words out loud.
"Faire ressortir les ténèbres dans la douce petite marie"
Soon after I read the words The lights shut off and I passed out. That's the last thing I remember.