It all started out normally, very unlikely that an accident like what happen to me happened. It was the start of
a war but, for me, a fantasy. My name is Alice Stripe, very weird right? I'm 14 years old and I'll be 15 on May 14. I
have light blue hair and aqua marine eyes.I'm quite short for my age, and people underestimate me in school and outside
of school. But over the last few years I've tought myself how to defend myself. Let me tell you how it all happened.
Chapter 1 The Meeting
It happened on a cold winter day in a club in New Jersey. More like a teen club celebrating New Years and a
bunch of drunk teens. I was one of the teens except I was not drunk and I was all alone. Until I saw a group of other
teens with unknown weapons. One guy with a regular sword an another with a dagger. Along with two girls with weird
looking sticks in their hands, both grinning, both looked evil. But something gave off a nice scent, a nicer image.
One of the boys caught me looking and smiled, he whispered something to his other friend and they were both
staring at me. I looked away and noticed from the corner of my eye that they were approaching me. I closed my eyes for a
quick second and when I opened them the group of teenagers were gone. I looked down at the floor and saw a red spot on
the floor, blood. I panicked and looked all around, it was just a simple party with lots of teenagers. Why would there
I suddenly saw them again they were laughing at me, but I only saw the two boys the other two no where to be
found. They started walking toward me again, but I walked away muttering under my breath. Who would pull a prank like
this on me, was it because I was all alone? I glanced behind me and they were still watching me, but frowning. I smiled,
at least they weren't following me or laughing at me.
I turned almost walking out the club door, but the two girls stopped me, now noticing one had a whip the other
a metal stick that sparkled. I turned around to go the other way, but I was blocked again by the two boys. They all
smiled and laughed looking at me. Now I was getting annoyed, I felt I was being bullied by a bunch of older high school
kids. Finally I got up the courage to saw something,"Excuse me...but your kinda blocking my way." They all looked
suprised and stared at me.
"You don't sound like a Jet,"said on of the boys. "It's just a new trick they were tought don't fall for it
Alex,"said the girl with the whip.