Seph was a good kid by all means but he never could understand certain things like others could. He always over thought or ignored obvious clues. He wasn't the best at sports or the smartest but had a writers brain. He could make up situations in his mind and actually visualize them. He could see the outcomes, which made him so good at writing stories because he was able to imagine and relay in so much details it was shocking.
After a few years of this he widen to writing lyrics and such around middle school. He wasn't the best but the definitely weren't terrible.
But this isn't what you need to know this is about his life so far but not about what is in his future. There are things people see or hear that they brush off as the wind or such. That is usually what they think before it comes for them. It hides in the dark waiting, calculating. Until you are so vulnerable it doesn't have to try hard at all.
The people in this story I shall tell you wether real or fake may not live to see a new day. Perhaps Seph will die a slow painful death unlike any other. Or perhaps he can find out why he has never until before left his home town in any such way until he chooses to sneak on a field trip his parents refused to let him go to.
I guess you might have to just wait and see or not it is up to you. Though it might be beneficial to Seph if you stayed. He is going to need help and maybe no one could help better then the reader by just reading. Good luck,
shall we begin?