Prologue

Turles, I've always been fascinated by them. They carry their homes and could easily hide whenever a predator tries to eat them. Sure, turtles are slow 'cause of their shells but atleast it has its use. They carry a burden but also their survival and I thought it was the most incredible thing.

In 3rd grade, our class decided to have a class pet. Our teacher couldn't decide so he had us vote for it, either a hamster (which was what Zoe suggested) or a goldfish (which was Ellie's idea).

In the end, the class was torned. Nobody want's to be in Zoe's 'dead to me list' or see Ellie's bad side.

But I guess my story doesn't really start here, of course you wouldn't know who Ellie or Zoe is. Or how we resolved the pet problem, or how we named it.

So how about we start from the beginning of this crazy story. Back to the start were things makes much more sense. Before Jennifer Broke her arm, before Stan lost his mind, before Greg became a sociopath, before Alice disappeared, before she died, and of course before I killed myself.

Back to the beginning.