Chapter One
Living in this place was just has good has last time. You see, with my father we had to keep moving around into different buildings. Once we even had to sleep in the car for a day because of the hours he had to drive. With my mother, things weren't so good, she fell ill after a few years even though I was only young I didn't understand much at the time but I would know that she was sad. We've visited her in Hospital you see. I sometimes feel asleep on my fathers lap while waiting to see her, there was this one guy I saw before, he was all bruised and beaten but I tried to forget it. But mother she'll always smile at me, even though it took some time to see her we manage atleast once a month. But she would smile, and brush my cheek and say It'll be already Fay. So then I could smile, just hearing those words brought hope into my heart. Even though I was at a young age travelling had always been with me. He'll always say How about a change today? And I would nod and agree, never knowing why, so sometimes I leave everything behind. The old friends. But sometimes I brought new things with me, my memories, the education. I'll stay in most the time without father in the house since he was always busy. Although I know one day I would find out why we always had to keep moving - shortly I would be there too. For now I'll be living this life and seeing what happens later.

Chapter Two
Becoming a bit older, I could finally understand some parts of my jobs father, criminals, rules, crimes, databases. I wasn't allowed to get involved though, he wouldn't let me. So I continued going to school everytime just to learn and hopefully one day be useful to him. Everytime I walked to school though I could hear beatings nearby, whenever those noises approach I would quicken my pace just incase I would get caught. But apparently because of this divide with class something happens, I never caught on it though because of all my moving I didn't take notice, but this town for some reason took is very seriously. I wasn't taken much notice of though even though I just got here a few months ago, I don't think I was classed as anything. I wore my uniform correctly, got good grades and was not late which fitted the pattern of being in the higher class though but nothing ever happened like I heard it did. There was a group of guys I did become friends with, they always seemed nice to me. Though one person they truly hated - Anthony Valentine. I never understood why, but they always told me to stay away from him, he's trouble. So I did, but I could never believe them. All the rumours of them beating him up made me feel sick. I never asked. They always pointed him out to me, and I would never look because everytime I feel that he's near, it feels like he's been bruised and even more beaten so I turned the other way. Everytime I did that though the guys would laugh and taunt him because I never looked at him. Trust me, I wanted to, he seemed like a nice guy, I just couldn't bare for someone innocent to be hurt.

One day when I was walking to school during the Winter season, no one was outside, everyone must have been inside, it being so cold it was only logical. When I Was walking I saw him in the distance, I let out a smile, he didn't look too bad, Anthony. I left it at that though just a smile, I never approached him.

Chapter Three
This time in town, I was hanging out with those same guys. With the summer breeze only cool and lightly flowing, I was suppose to meeting my father but I thought time might fly quicker if I was with some friends since they already offered to wait with me. Little did I know my father hated them. So first time he saw them he stopped in the distance and looked at me, I was confused at the time because I didn't know. He shook his head and just continued walking, I glance at my friends and smiled Thanks. I ran towards my father and asked him What's wrong?. He'll never reply, but would say It's fine, if they hurt you let me know. I would nod, but I would think they wouldn't hurt me would they? Even though I knew what they were like, I looked back at them but I didn't do anything this time.

I would have like to found out why he hated them, I could never understand. Another day at school though, there was a big crowd around one room, I wondered why there was so many people considering the higher years had self study time. I heard mixtures of cheers and beatings, I didn't want to look but I did and I saw what happened. Those guys were trouble, I didn't do anything but watch and stand there frozen.

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