Saturday, April 30, 2016

The Dream (part 26)

The last time we saw Andy was in the emergency room when fell into a
deep, peaceful sleep. ( I have to do this blog in Andy’s perspective
because it’s his dream.)

I woke up and was looking at fire. I could hear nothing but screaming
and the fire engines. I wanted to go help the people, but I couldn’t
move. Suddenly, I heard Jordan and Jake’s voices, calling for help and
then I saw them trying to get out. Jordan safely got out and tried to
help Jake, but guys in all black, like the one I saw on the pe field
and my house, pulled Jordan away from Jake and took her away in a van.
They took Jake too. The men in black threw Jake and Jordan into the
van. Finally this guy that probably was David pulled up in a limo and
was talking with the men in black.
They seem to be exchanging information. I thought.
Finally, the van pulled away and Jake and Jordan were screaming my
name and their parent’s names. That was enough to give me tears. I
looked back over at the fire and saw their parents burn as well as
their houses.
“Stop… stop… STOP!!!” I screamed and everyone looked…

I woke up in the emergency room with all the doctors and the nurses above me.
“Are you okay, Andy? You started screaming in the middle of the night
‘stop’ and ‘no’. You started breaking out into a sweat hot and cold
and your heart rate and blood temperature rose. Maybe you should stay
a little while longer.” Told the nurse.
“I’m sorry to worry you, but it was just a nightmare. Thank you for
worrying about me.” I told them reassuringly.
“Ummm, okay. Please don’t hesitate to tell us what is wrong or if you
need anything.” The other nurse told me.
After they left, I thought I need to find Jordan and Jake as fast as
possible. I also need to go back to school. I have some business left
I need to do.
With that, Andy once again drifted into happy memories about everyone
he loves and cares for.

Sunday, April 24, 2016

David (part 25)

The last time we saw Andy, he was losing his mind. This David dude was also in the emergency room with Andy. (This is in the 3rd person perspective the the one I normally use) 
Andy felt like he was missing something. Like some stories were told while he was unconscious. He decided to get the story.
"Hey, David? Could you please get out? It's NOT like I DON'T like you being here, but I miss MY parents." Andy told him with a slight hint of scorn in his voice.
"Okay, I will leave. My mom is calling me anyways." David replied while he was glaring at me and picked up his phone.

After David left...
"Andy, what was that about? Usually you are much nicer to friends." asked Andy's mom in shock to his behavior.
"Oh, It's just a thing we do. Anyways, I don't remember what happened, what did David tell you?" asked Andy.
"Well, you called us that you were bringing a new friend home today along with Jordan and Jake. Then David told me that Jordan called us after you got hit with a baseball. He also said that they had to leave because their mom's soon called afterwards that they had to go home ASAP. David called the hospital and took you away just as we got there. David greeted himself and told us what we are telling you right now." told Andy's mom.
"Was he on the phone when you got there?" asked Andy, hoping he wan't sound untrustworthy of his new "friend".
"Actually, he was. His face was grim, but we couldn't make out what he was saying or who he was talking to, not like we were trying to eaves-drop." replied his mom with a shrug.
I'm sorry mom, dad. thought Andy as he figured out his next move.
"OW!!! OWWWWW! Oww..." Andy screamed, faking a headache.
"Andy! Are you alright? Do you need the nurse or the doctor?" asked his mom in a frantic voice.
"No... I think I just need sleep. I'll hopefully be home tomorrow. You guys are probably tired too. You should go home and get some rest. I love you." Andy said in a weak. but loving tone.
"A-a-alright. Please get better. We love you too." replied his mom, still trembling from the sudden "headache".
Andy closed his eyes while the door close.
Ahh, Jordan, Jake, I hope you're alright... was Andy's last thought before drifting into a peaceful sleep.

Saturday, April 16, 2016

Boarding school(part 24)

The last time we saw Andy, he blacked out. (This blog will be in the view of Andy. It will make more sense).
"Ughh, my head hurts" I complained, rubbing my head.
I woke up in an unfamiliar place, with my mom and dad around me.
Oh, I'm in the hospital. I thought to myself.
"Are you okay? We heard all about it from your friend, David. He's so nice." said my mom sweetly, while looking at a boy, about my age with jet black hair and in a dark blue t-shirt and some tan trousers.
"Are you okay, Andy? Did the baseball hit you to hard?" asked the boy, I've never seen him in my life.
"Baseball? What baseball?" I asked, really confused.
"Oh dear! I think he lost his memory!" weeped my mom, "Do you remember me? And him?" she said pointing to my dad.
"Mom and Dad. I'm okay, I just don't remember what happened. The last thing I remember was Jake and Jor..." I trailed off, remembering what happened.
Jake and Jordan's house. The sign.
"Jake and Jordan? Sweetie, they left. Their mom's left a message to tell you that they left for boarding school." explained mom.
"Bo-Boa-BOARDING SCHOOL?!" I screamed.
I think I'm losing my mind.

Tuesday, April 5, 2016

Andy (part 23)

The last time we saw Andy, he was getting worried about his friends and decided to wait until the end of the day...

It was the last period of the day, which was Math.
This is so weird! Jordan and Jake haven't come back and left no trace of leaving. I wondered what happened. thought Andy.

"... And that concludes our lesson. Your homework will be pages 201, numbers 15 and 16, page 203 numbers 3 and 4, and 204 numbers 5 and 6. Please pack up. The bell rings in 2 minutes."

I should go and visit them, to make sure they are okay. thought Andy.

At Jordan's house...

"WHAT. THE. WHAT. HAPPENED?!?!?!?!?!?!" screamed Andy.
What Andy saw was not Jordan's house, but ashes. There was no people, there was no backyard, there  was nothing. Andy was so mortified, that he dropped to his knees and started to cry, but only for a few minutes, before he remembered about Jake.
I have to get there quick! Maybe his isn't burnt! thought Andy, already halfway there. It was like his body had a mind of it's own, but the same thoughts as his mind did.

At Jake's house...
Yup. Andy was right. Jake's house wasn't burnt down. It was... broken. There were splints of concrete everywhere. All furniture was just sticks and little pieces of cloth. There was nothing left, but the little pieces of the house. The house was still technically there, just not to be lived in.
Andy was dumbfounded. It looked like the house has been through a shredder a few times, over and over again, until there were little tiny shreds of it. There was still no people.
Andy was silent.
Who could've done this? thought Andy. Wait, what about MY house?
Andy quickly ran to his house. It was still there. It just had something painted on it. The paint wrote (in red bloodish letters) BEWARE ANDY! MORE THINGS WILL BE TAKEN IF I DONT GET WHAT I WANT.
Andy then blacked out.