Light as a Feather

-~Part Eight~-

A lil' bit of backstory in this chapter. I forgot to do it at the start. Btw you are 23.
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This can't be true...

10 Years Ago

"Well I'm sorry I can't concentrate!" You yelled at this your mom. You were arguing about your grades at school.
"Your standards should be better! Why can't you just work?"
"Sorry, but I can't do any better!" Your glared at her.
"That's it! Get out! Out of my house right now!" You gasped. She kicked you out! You run upstairs and grab all your stuff, running out the door.

Present

"R-really? Where a-are they?" You asked the detective.
"They are currently at the station." You can't go see them. They hate you..
"Sorry detective. Tell them I'm busy with work." He looked at you with a questioning look.
"They kicked me out." You explain. He nods and walks off with the police officer.
Glad that's over...

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Bored, you decide to call Jason.
No answer. Huh, weird.

You decide to walk over to his house. To see what he's up to. You throw  your running shoes and jog outside, taking a deep breath of the fresh air.
Jason's house is about a kilometre away, so it won't take too long.

After a bit of jogging, you slow down to see his house in the distance. But something is off..
The windows are all closed, and the lights are off.
You walk up to his house and peek in one of the windows.

You gasp. The house is a mess! Papers and books are scattered everywhere! It looks like a mini tornado was in there. You knock on the door. No one came.

But, after a minute, you hear someone coming up to the door. The door is opened.

There, stands Jason.

But, something isn't right.