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Moving away from everyone and everything you've for the past nine years is never easy. And it seems to get harder when your birthday is in 23 days away. Mathew sighed from the back seat, the way back. He didn't even try to hide that he was tired and irritated about moveing for a few months. In fact, the fact that they were moveing due to a rodent infestation really rubbed him the wrong way. It didn't help that it was apparently one of his friends that caused this infestation. No doubt that it would take weeks for his censuses to clear up.

It was a chilly, white Sunday afternoon that his father, Garry, pulled up to a temporary house. Clouds hung over a pastel blue paneled house. It wasn't that the house wasn't nice, in fact the house seemed so quint that it was near impossible not to like the thing. But this wasn't home.
"Mathew, come on, we're here." Jacks sweet, gentle voice reached Mat,and pulled him out out of his small trance. He didn't seem to mind the move at all. Mathew didn't see how it didn't bother him, now they lived at least three to four hours form his college rather than half an hour.

Mathew climbed over the seats and slid out of the SUV. A chilly winter wind stung his eyes as he stepped outside into the snow. The snow around there was about shin deep, Mathew felt like he could fall into the snow and no one would be able to find him. Not easily anyways. "Ah, well, it's not that bad now is it?"Garry asked his two boys and tiny wife. No one complained, unless a contemplative huff coming from Mathew counted. But his dad wasn't having any of it, they had moved out here for Mathew's health. If he had yet to understand that then that would be the own 14 year old's fault. Wind battered against Mathew's window, not that he was aware of it. He was busy dreaming the night away, or having heart stopping nightmares. Five years ago there was a time that he had nothing but nightmares, he shuddered at the thought of going through that again. Unfortunately, he was going through none stop nightmares once again. He tossed, and turned, nothing would fade, it was like he couldn't wake up.

The dream was so surreal. Mathew knew he was running, but from what the shadows held that secret. Where ever he was it had a much more sinister feeling the Abyss, and he didn't think he would ever escape. Scrapping against what sounded like metal, came from behind him, and it was getting closer to him despite how fast he was going. Finally when he was beyond certain that this was the end a sudden pain erupted from his chest. "Oh god...that burns.."He whispered before shooting up in bed. It was 6:25 am, about time he got up anyways..that is if he could move.
And so the nightmare continued. Mathew had realized something horrifying for a social butterfly like himself. This was a small town; which meant everyone was close and outsiders could butt out of their own lives. Mat moaned inwardly, so much for being class clown here too. Everyone was keeping to their selves, and hardly anyone was acknowledging Mathew. He wasn't use to this, in fact it sucked. First creepy nightmares, then pain in his cheat and now he was being treated like an outsider. Could this day get any worse?