Chapter 3
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Chapter 3
Two Weeks Earlier
“What’s this town called again??” Barry yelling at his mom downstairs, from the upper hallway bathroom.
Barry Norton had just finished washing up in his face in front of the
mirror. He looked at himself in the mirror. He was a good looking kid; short cropped blond hair, blue eyes, tall and athletic enough to be a great football player.
They all loved you back there!!!!!, he thought egotistically to himself.
He missed the big city.
He missed his old clique.
He missed his old high school, where he was some kind of star.
One of the stars.
“This town is called New Sumer!!!!” his mom yelling back from downstairs.
“And all the girls wanted to go out with you!!” Barry mumbling to
himself.
He was aware that a lot of girls from his old high school fell high over heels for him.
They wished to be with him.
He had been aware of that.
He had known that.
Barry left the bathroom and headed back the very same room upstairs where all his belongings were.
His new bedroom.
Earlier he had been unpacking the rest of his stuff.
He walked towards the bedroom window, looking outside.
He had the view of the forest.
The pine trees looked tall.
The pine trees looked menacing.
Frightening.
It was as if they were trying to warn him to stay away.
Barry then turned his view, to the rest of his bedroom.
It was a large comfy-looking bedroom.
But something did not feel right.“If it is ok with you guys, I am going out for a drive!!” Barry yelling back downstairs to his parents.
“Well go have fun exploring!! Might as well go grab yourself something to bite!!!” his dad yelled.
“Yeah I think I am gonna do that!!” Barry responded.
“Just be back in time for dinner!!” his mom yelled.
Barry got himself ready.
Ready to go out.
But before he left the bedroom, he took one last glance at the inside interior.
His parents had been happy to move into their new home.
His parents were happy to be in New Sumer.
But for some reason, Barry didn’t.
Living here doesn’t feel right!!!!, he thought.
He felt he was being irrational.
He went towards the bedroom window, having one last glance at the woods. And then at his surroundings inside his new bedroom.
“Ok I’m outta here!!” Barry yelled out, as he walked out, closing the bedroom door behind him.
He needed to get away from the bedroom.
He needed to get away from the house.
He felt something was wrong.
As if he was being watched.
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