Chapter 4
Not a good sign at all
Those last few words from the police officer was not a good really good thing to leave with, especially while walking through a deserted and dark parking lot, I felt like something would pop out. Ms. Arthur was clearly unhappy with the turn of conversation as seeing she made us leave early right when we were getting to the good part of the boring interrogation. I’m not joking, I think that lady has it out for us, just trying to ruin everything we try to do. Luckily Ms. Arthur had brought her own car, which was in it’s same exact place, looking deadlier than the dark of the night itself. Waving quickly Ms. Arthur scurried to her car and we got into ours, which we all used one car, squishing in.
“Well,” Chauncey flashed us a smile. “not completely worthless.”
“Just drive,” Sasha said. “I’m so tired and that stupid woman had to ruin everything, and we spent extra time there learning useless information, or ones we everyone already knew.”
“At least we got something,” Fern said. “But were not letting her get in our way again, this documentary is going to be epic, bodacious, the movie of the year, not some teacher’s pet video of only the teacher’s stuff.”
Lila whistled. “Whoop dee freaking doo! The nerd’s fighting back!”
“Shut up,” Fern snapped.
Rt rolled his eyes. “Don’t know why your complaining, I’d like to be labeled as a nerd, school would be so much easier.”
Jordan groaned. “Drive the car! Let’s get out of here!”
None of us could argue with that one, in fact, we couldn’t agree more.
“Do you really think that killer still lives here?” Ashlynn asked me as she sat by me for class.
“What?” I ask, raising my head.
“The masked murderer,” she whispered. “Do you really think he’s still here?”
I shrugged. “There could be a possibility, maybe he’s retired.”
“Maybe,” Ashlynn whispered. “It’s just a little scary thought though, he could be anyone or she, or she, it could totally be a she.”
I nod. “Yeah, that just makes it more creepier.”
Ashlynn laughed quietly. “I know, right? It’s just… what that police man said…about being the next victims…scary.”
I nod. “Super.”
Our teacher struts in, only it’s not our French teacher, but a substitute, she was pretty I’ll admit, but I do like Mr. Jackson, an awesome teacher, and was a bit worried. He never missed a day, never, even when he was sick. So I patiently waited after she gave out the instructions to raise my hand, she walked over quickly. “Yes, young man?”
“With all due respect, where’s Mr. Jackson?” I ask, politely. The substitute shrugs.
“The principal called me, said he got a phone call that your teacher wasn’t coming, and so here I am, family crisis maybe.”
“Yeah, um…well, thank you.” I say. The substitute smiles charmingly, and I have to hold in my look of awe, but the rest of the guys just stared at her with pure adoration, she walked off to help the other table. “Family crisis?” Ashlynn questions after she’s gone. “Doubt it, Mr. J told me he didn’t have much family, the only family was his sister and her children, but there all the way in Wisconsin.”
I shrugged, “maybe something happened.”
Ashlynn shook her head. “I don’t know, I’m just getting a bad feeling from this.”
“Well don’t,” I say. “We got a new hot sub-”
She gives me a look.
“And,” I add. “Nothing to worry about.” If only that were true, but sadly I’ll soon learn it’s not.
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Not a good sign at all
Those last few words from the police officer was not a good really good thing to leave with, especially while walking through a deserted and dark parking lot, I felt like something would pop out. Ms. Arthur was clearly unhappy with the turn of conversation as seeing she made us leave early right when we were getting to the good part of the boring interrogation. I’m not joking, I think that lady has it out for us, just trying to ruin everything we try to do. Luckily Ms. Arthur had brought her own car, which was in it’s same exact place, looking deadlier than the dark of the night itself. Waving quickly Ms. Arthur scurried to her car and we got into ours, which we all used one car, squishing in.
“Well,” Chauncey flashed us a smile. “not completely worthless.”
“Just drive,” Sasha said. “I’m so tired and that stupid woman had to ruin everything, and we spent extra time there learning useless information, or ones we everyone already knew.”
“At least we got something,” Fern said. “But were not letting her get in our way again, this documentary is going to be epic, bodacious, the movie of the year, not some teacher’s pet video of only the teacher’s stuff.”
Lila whistled. “Whoop dee freaking doo! The nerd’s fighting back!”
“Shut up,” Fern snapped.
Rt rolled his eyes. “Don’t know why your complaining, I’d like to be labeled as a nerd, school would be so much easier.”
Jordan groaned. “Drive the car! Let’s get out of here!”
None of us could argue with that one, in fact, we couldn’t agree more.
“Do you really think that killer still lives here?” Ashlynn asked me as she sat by me for class.
“What?” I ask, raising my head.
“The masked murderer,” she whispered. “Do you really think he’s still here?”
I shrugged. “There could be a possibility, maybe he’s retired.”
“Maybe,” Ashlynn whispered. “It’s just a little scary thought though, he could be anyone or she, or she, it could totally be a she.”
I nod. “Yeah, that just makes it more creepier.”
Ashlynn laughed quietly. “I know, right? It’s just… what that police man said…about being the next victims…scary.”
I nod. “Super.”
Our teacher struts in, only it’s not our French teacher, but a substitute, she was pretty I’ll admit, but I do like Mr. Jackson, an awesome teacher, and was a bit worried. He never missed a day, never, even when he was sick. So I patiently waited after she gave out the instructions to raise my hand, she walked over quickly. “Yes, young man?”
“With all due respect, where’s Mr. Jackson?” I ask, politely. The substitute shrugs.
“The principal called me, said he got a phone call that your teacher wasn’t coming, and so here I am, family crisis maybe.”
“Yeah, um…well, thank you.” I say. The substitute smiles charmingly, and I have to hold in my look of awe, but the rest of the guys just stared at her with pure adoration, she walked off to help the other table. “Family crisis?” Ashlynn questions after she’s gone. “Doubt it, Mr. J told me he didn’t have much family, the only family was his sister and her children, but there all the way in Wisconsin.”
I shrugged, “maybe something happened.”
Ashlynn shook her head. “I don’t know, I’m just getting a bad feeling from this.”
“Well don’t,” I say. “We got a new hot sub-”
She gives me a look.
“And,” I add. “Nothing to worry about.” If only that were true, but sadly I’ll soon learn it’s not.
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So here i am
stuck inside this house
im wondering if i
will ever make it out
now point wondering
if there isnt an answer
just try to belive
here we are
stuck in this house
back where we started
we wont ever make it out
just here to ask
even if there is no reply
if you believe
you turn to me
you say it slow
your voice is deep
"how do we know,"
i shrugg my shoulders
you reply
"I believe in you and i"
then i know
without a doubt
that these four walls
can keep up trapped
but you will always
love me
even if you are
a stuffed monkey
stuck inside this house
im wondering if i
will ever make it out
now point wondering
if there isnt an answer
just try to belive
here we are
stuck in this house
back where we started
we wont ever make it out
just here to ask
even if there is no reply
if you believe
you turn to me
you say it slow
your voice is deep
"how do we know,"
i shrugg my shoulders
you reply
"I believe in you and i"
then i know
without a doubt
that these four walls
can keep up trapped
but you will always
love me
even if you are
a stuffed monkey
Chapter 6
Okay, so were was I last time before I got hurt? Oh right now I remember. So battling demons, to be honest it scares the living soul out of me. Pretty much that's what those evil things are after. Alright your probably thinking what in the world is she talking about, She was hurt! Yes I realize that. I am just going to give you some info about those ugly things. Okay.
Rule 1-Never try to reason with them. That's just stupid and they will take your soul.
Rule 2-Please don't look into there eyes! If you do let's just say you will be sorry.
Rule 3-Always have a wepon.
Rule 4-Don't and I mean don't let them ever sneak up on you. You'll be a goner.
Rule 5 last rule- Never have a really hot guy helping you trying to fight these things. You will be focused on him! Not the demon!
That's why I blame Nick. Damn why did he have to be so darn hot.
I open my eyes and lucky me. Guess who's hovering over me? A demon.
Okay, so were was I last time before I got hurt? Oh right now I remember. So battling demons, to be honest it scares the living soul out of me. Pretty much that's what those evil things are after. Alright your probably thinking what in the world is she talking about, She was hurt! Yes I realize that. I am just going to give you some info about those ugly things. Okay.
Rule 1-Never try to reason with them. That's just stupid and they will take your soul.
Rule 2-Please don't look into there eyes! If you do let's just say you will be sorry.
Rule 3-Always have a wepon.
Rule 4-Don't and I mean don't let them ever sneak up on you. You'll be a goner.
Rule 5 last rule- Never have a really hot guy helping you trying to fight these things. You will be focused on him! Not the demon!
That's why I blame Nick. Damn why did he have to be so darn hot.
I open my eyes and lucky me. Guess who's hovering over me? A demon.
Thursday
Lots to blog about. Today was interview day. The principal made all 8th graders go through a mock interview for the experience. We had to dress appropriate and respectable. I wore a tight black and grey dress with a black belt above the waist with black wedges. My interview guy was this old fart whose wrinkles hid his emotions. His face was so wrinkled that I couldn't tell whether he was smiling, frowning, or laughing. I think my interview went okay. When I got back with my circle of friends, they told me how their interviewers were complimenting them and saying how much they loved this resumes and cover letters. He didn't say anything nice or mean. He did however joke with me. In other glorious news, Kyle took me out for ice cream. How cool is that?! He had chocolate and I had vanilla. We sat and talked. It was just the two of us. By next week, Kyle will surely be my boyfriend.
Lots to blog about. Today was interview day. The principal made all 8th graders go through a mock interview for the experience. We had to dress appropriate and respectable. I wore a tight black and grey dress with a black belt above the waist with black wedges. My interview guy was this old fart whose wrinkles hid his emotions. His face was so wrinkled that I couldn't tell whether he was smiling, frowning, or laughing. I think my interview went okay. When I got back with my circle of friends, they told me how their interviewers were complimenting them and saying how much they loved this resumes and cover letters. He didn't say anything nice or mean. He did however joke with me. In other glorious news, Kyle took me out for ice cream. How cool is that?! He had chocolate and I had vanilla. We sat and talked. It was just the two of us. By next week, Kyle will surely be my boyfriend.
The Eden Chronicles is the main series set in Eden. Every book is from a different perspective. The books generally follow Edonian history in chronological order, but there may be a few exceptions. Here are the titles of the first six and final six books of the series.
A Place of Peace
The Founding of Cities
Draco: First King of the Dragons
The First Demons
The Ruling Council
Starlit Nights
A Little Bit More Than Love
Rise of the Demons
Rokujo's Revolution
Rebuilding Eden
Truth and Lies
Pandora: Last Queen of the Dragons
A Place of Peace
The Founding of Cities
Draco: First King of the Dragons
The First Demons
The Ruling Council
Starlit Nights
A Little Bit More Than Love
Rise of the Demons
Rokujo's Revolution
Rebuilding Eden
Truth and Lies
Pandora: Last Queen of the Dragons