Chapter One, the Mist

Noah never had friends. He‘d never had a girlfriend, and he never got invited to parties. Maybe it was the way he didn’t know how to act around his peers. Maybe it was because he just seemed… a tad bit creepy. Though, the reason most likely was his obsession with you. You. You, his whole heart.

He was walking home from school, as he did most days? When he saw a mist that didn’t hang close to the ground, but floated in the air. And in a trance, he followed it.