Chapter 1: On This Beautiful Day Something Was Wrong.

I waked up to the deafening sound of my alarm clock. I turned my head and looked out into the beach, still dark. I slipped my feet off my bed , and sat up in a fluid motion. I slowly stood up stretching out my long elegant legs, arms, and back. My feet touched my soft dark colored carpet of my beach front condo . I dropped to the floor and did sit ups and push ups until my body ached. I walked into the bathroom and did my morning routine. I brushed my hair, washed my face, and brushed my perfectly straight teeth. I walked into my closet. Everything had a place, everything was neat and organized. I slipped on a neon blue tank top that complimented my bright electric blue eyes, and sweat shorts. I grabbed my "special" tennis shoes, and IPod and head phones. I put on my blonde wig. I had a weird feeling that I was going to despreatley need it today, my insticnts were always right. I slipped it on and put it in a tight ponytail. I walked out towards the beach, turned on my IPod, and started jogging. I slowly increased my speed. It wasn't until I ran a mile, that felt like I was being watched. Something was off today, on this beautiful day something was wrong.