Author speech:

Well helloooo, long time no see xDD There is only one thing I wanna say is that in this chapter, there will be brackets appearing after sentences, writing 'fact number....'.

DO NOT FREAK OUT!!! I was mentioned by this girl to state 15 facts about myself and which is somehow similar to Kenna. Not me Kenna. But Kenna in this book, which is created by Kenna. The me Kenna. Okay, let's put it this way.

Me Kenna created a character named Kenna, not me Kenna, but is the Kenna you see in this book of Kenna by Kenna, which is the me Kenna. So now me Kenna's friend, which is also one of Kenna, the Kenna, friends in this book of Kenna by Kenna, me Kenna, mentioned Kenna, not the Kenna, to write 15 facts about Kenna. The me Kenna. Not Kenna. But me Kenna decided to write facts about Kenna, the Kenna, which is somehow similar to the facts of Kenna. The me Kenna. Kenna Kenna Kenna. All written by Kenna. The me Kenna. Not Kenna. The Kenna.

Enjoy reading :)

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"... a human." Plot twist! (Fact number one)

He groaned, "No, I mean.... Are you some kind of witch, wizard, sorcerer, enchantress, magician, monster, vampire, werewolf, fairy.... Or anything else like that?" He poured out all his vocabulary at my face and leaned closer to me with wide eyes. How much closer does he want to be with me? I smirked at that thought.

But guess what? I summed everything he said into one word because I'm a pro. A professional lady. (Fact number two)

"Is 'paranormal' the word you're looking for?"

He tilted his head and sat down onto his chair. Finally! He replied after several seconds, "I would prefer the word, 'weirdo'."

"Ouch!" Acting like I'm in pain, I put on a sorrowful face, "Why so mean to a lady?" Well, I am a lady. (Fact number three)

"So you are one?"

" No, but you keep thinking I actually am one. It's rude ya know."

"Oh sorry. Just.... You're weird." He lowered his eyes. Oh wait....

I widened my eyes and shouted in his face, "Don't tell me you're wasting my time on a stupid dare!"

His head shot up and he put up his hands in defence, "W-what?! No! Why would I do that?"

I screamed, without knowing why... Maybe because I feel like doing it. (Fact number four) "Why won't you do that? You think I'm weird, spooky and even think I am actually one just because I am not afraid of that flying shitty cockroach! You think I don't know that was just your excuse for talking to me? Tell me, what's is this all about. If not I will slaughter you, cut your head into half, gobble your brains like a zombie and suck all your bloody blood like a vampire till your body crumbles and vanishes into thin air like the dust!" Okay, I don't know why this all came out from my mouth but, well, I like scaring people. (Fact number five) Come on, don't tell me you never enjoy that! That expression on his face! Ha!

He gasped in horror and tried to escape. Like the heck I am going to do it! But well, why not terrify him for a while before releasing him? Too bad I'm faster as I sat closer to the door. I stood in front of it, daring him to make a step closer to my cold glaring eyes. He didn't, of course. A safe distance between girls and boys are first priority.

Daring boys like this always work, for me. (Fact number six)

He stepped back to his seat and confessed. Man, this is easy! I was preparing for a fight ya know. Oh wait... WHATTT??!!!! Our dear Ryker Winchester is not as brave as he seemed to be! He was afraid of paranormal stuff.

"I SWEAR it is not a dare! I'm just asking! Can I go now?"

I grinned, "What if I say no?"

"You'll lose if you decided to put up a fight."

"No I won't."

"Yes you will."

"Fine."

Then we two stared at each other for a minute. Awkward. And I hate awkward situations, like this. (Fact number seven) If he's not moving, fine. I'll go. I picked up my almost-forgotten bag and headed straight out. He is weird. Got to find out. But I'm lazy. So should I, or should I not? Nah, forget about it. Oh wait, I couldn't. Why is that so? I don't know.

Urgh...

STOP THINKING KENNA!!

YOU STILL HAVE... (Fifteen minus seven equals.... Eight??) okay EIGHT FACTS ABOUT YOURSELF TO GO!! CMON!!!! DON'T LET SOME WINCHESTER GUY MESS UP YOUR MIND!!

Oh shit...

Two o'clock....

What am I suppose to do again???

My memory sucks. (Fact number eight)

I suck. (Fact number nine)

I am the worst friend ever. (Fact number ten) Maybe you don't think so, but I do.

After two....

OHHHHHH HOLY MAMAMIAAAAA

I need to get go over to Yolanda's.

What's the time now?

Now where's my favourite blue watch? And yes my favourite watch is blue, not black. (Fact number eleven) I'm not THAT creepy, or spooky okay? (Fact number twelve)

I looked every corner of my bag but it's no way to be found. Oh shit. Oh wait. It's on my hand..

How can I not feel that?

Okay I know why. My nerves suck too. (Fact number thirteen)

So it's 1:30 right now.

Going back home takes up 20 minutes. And going to her house from my house takes up... 5 minutes? I don't know. Somewhere around there.

Conclusion: go to her house straight away and don't care if it's two or not.

And if I decided not to care, I don't. (Fact number fourteen)

I took my bike from our school's bike shed.... Is that how you call that? Or do you call that a bike shelter? Nah. You get what I mean. I have total trust in you in understanding my english. (Fact number fifteen)

So I retrieved my bike from the you-know-what and sped off towards my destination.

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The me Kenna's speech:

This chapter is soooo longgggg.

My brain exploded, my fingers froze and my eyes swollen. I'm dying...

JUST KIDDING xDD

After several months of waiting, a new chapter have finally arrived! Can you believe it? I remembered the password of my account!

Well, I have nothing to say. You know what to do. (Vote vote vote) Cmon, THAT is encouragement!!!

Enjoy waiting for the next chapter ya :) Love ya >w<