For the next few days I recovered. I felt fine after a week and to "cover up" my story of what happened, my mom called in sick for me.

When I did get back in school, everything was fine. Calling in sick worked, no one knew what happened. I didn't have any odd dreams last night that I know of that could possibly ruin my day.

Until now.

I saw a shady figure out the window in chemistry lab but I just thought that was a person. When I looked back a second later it was gone.

I know that doesn't "ruin" my day but it definitely unnerved me a little bit.

In home economics, I saw it again, it was staring at me. What the hell?

When I got out of school, the shady figure was there it saw me and approached me.

"I'll be here, watching you, then striking you, then killing you," he said ominously.

Before I had a chance to say anything, he disappeared into thin air.

I couldn't of done anything anyways, so I just walked home. This is probably the stuff I'm going to have to deal with until I can control my power.

I saw him one more time today. On the street, I went over to him and asked him what he was doing, why he was staring at me. (You have to be upfront with shady figures, I guess.)

The figure, surprisingly, answered, "I'm not your dream come to life, but I know about you... I know a lot about you...

I started to ask him how he knows about me, and he left, dammit!

I assume he's not my friend.