A low shelf was a few feet away, she could make it, she hoped. Then suddenly she was there. How the heck did that happen? i’m losing my mind she thought to herself.

Then stranger entered. She tried to send telepathic brains to the person telling to GO AWAY ! But apparently this idiot wasn’t receiving anyone’s brainwaves today or else they were just being a bitch. A pair of worn combat boots stomped on the ugly pink tiled floor to stand right in front of the stall she was currently hiding in. What the Dickens! First the fangs, then the weirdo speedy thing, and now this! I hat high school!

The stranger bent low to the ground and peered underneath the shelf. And said only one sentence.

“I know what you are…”