Kyle Andrews and the Lighting Hill

This is a story by Neptune_Ninja_Comics. (D.L) (Anyone who knows me in real life will know what that is)

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(This story is from Kyle's point of view) Here it goes:

Epilouge
I never thought I would be standing here today, telling you this. I never knew it all would happen. But it did, and here I am. The story I am about to tell you will be a long one. I am writing this for the sake of the next warriors coming after me. I wish them well. Take a seat, for you will need some free time to read all of what I am about to tell you. These words will inspire. So, here it goes.

Chapter 1: The Beginning of the end
I never thought I would be standing here today, telling you this. I repeted this phrases over and over until it sank into my mind permenitly. I was going to preform a speech today, and I needed practice. It was the beginning of recess. Yes, recess, my school back then was too cheap to buy a middle school, so kindergarden to 6th you were in elementary school. Then 7th to 12th was high school. I am much older now, but then, I was twelve. I went out to recess, and started to play kickball, when I heard a faint noise in the distance. It sounded like stomping. It was the second to last day of school, so with my school, it meant suspect anything, at all times. That's right, my school can't afford new playground equipment, but somehow they can afford things like prank pools and stuff. So I thought iot was another prank. Boy, was I ever wrong.