Chapter:1 House

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I was staring to the ceiling on my bed,wondering on life if everyone was nice and no crime was there to be stopped but there's always a flaw in creations.I looked at my mirror not far away to see my reflection my dark brown hair and my brown eyes I was spaced out.

"TOBY ROGERS! You come down this instant!" I snapped out of my trance as I jumped a but startled, "IM COMMING" I quickly got off my bed and out my bedroom door and walked as fast as I could downstairs.

When I went to the end of the steps I looked to my right to see the kitchen and walked towards it and saw my mom there looking quite sort of mad and confused at the same time but shook it off.As I walked towards my mom "what do ya want?" as I asked wating for a response,"Toby I'm sorry to scream at you but you need to do something around the house atleast, like wash the dishes or clean the table." she said looking at me "agh, fine I'll wash the dishes"," but that's the only thing i'll do for now"I said low enough for her not to hear.

She went to her room which is a few steps to the left of the kitchen,to do whatever she needed to,I then went to the sink in the kitchen were there were a few dishes since it's only me and my mom and we live in a house with only two rooms witch one is upstairs and one downstairs.I began washing the dishes with the soap and got some water on my face from a spoon that I accidentally put in the water and the water splashed nearly everywhere.

When I was done I reached for a small dry cloth on a stand next to the sink and grabbed it to dry my hands.

SMALL TIME SKIP

I was once again laying on my bed but this time looking out my window above my bed and looked at the green tall trees which the leaves bristled from the wind and sometimes people on bikes riding on the sidewalk or on the street and saw some houses that were white or blue or were made of bricks,the sky was light blue but as it got more and more up the sky it became a dark blue color.

After a while of staring outside my window I slowly pulled away and layed on my bed and started to think "What if something happens at school tomorrow or what if something happens to my mom while I'm gone" saying it in my head,my thoughts began to get negative and worried and my head was filled with thoughts that wondered through my mind that even my head could explode.

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