Simulation Project

Chapter Two

It was near the end of the school day and I was in lunch. I sat down and of course Miley sat down with her tray.

"Where's your food?"

"I'm not that hungry."

"Look, I know you're upset about your parents and shit but you have to eat."

"I never eat here, the food taste like ass."

"Oh my lord" Miley laughed.

We talked the entire lunch and then the next thing I know the bell rung. I got up and grabbed my bag and headed out the school doors. I walked over to the parking lot and got on my bike. I rode my bike entire time home. Today was a half day lucky me. I got home and went through the back door. As soon as I walk through the door I see my grandpa.

"Where were you?" Says my grandpa

"At school? Today was Friday pa, I have school days you know." I adjusted my backpack and walked to my room and shut the door.

"Yo what about your birthday?"

"Not like you care, you never do!" I shouted from my room.

I opened my bag and grabbed my computer and phone. I put in my earbuds and blasted my music in my ears. I opened my computer and started on my homework.

About an hour later my grandpa came in without knocking,

"Hey , I need you to go through your old shit in the attic."

"Why?"

"Don't ask, just do it. K?"

"Yes Pa."

I closed my computer, grabbed my phone, got up and walked to the kitchen. I pulled down the stairs to the attic and walked up the stairs. There were A LOT of boxes. I started going through one by one that was named Jonathan.

I was on one of the last boxes and I saw a teddy bear. As he picked it up he unlocked a old memory.

Flashback:

"Here we have Mr. Teddy. It has stuff he can say but don't listen to it until you're 15th birthday okay?"

"But I 5, dats I'm 10 more years!"

End of flashback

"Woah.. Mr Teddy.." I whispered.

I hadn't seen him in 5 years. My grandpa took it and said 'This will just leave depression in your life."

I put it aside and continued to go through the last two boxes. Once I was finished I brought the box of my old stuff I didn't want to my grandpa and told him I didn't want those stuff. I took my teddy bear and a couple of my other stuff back in my room and organized everything.

My grandpa came back in after I sat down and said

"It's time for dinner and cake , hey where did you find that teddy bear?"

"Uhh, I found it in my old stuff."

"Oh lemme take it-" he reached out to grab it but I pulled away.

"No , I'll uh, I'll throw it away later.. I just wanna keep it for the rest of tonight. Because you know, mom and dad can't be here for my 15th birthday.."

"Ah gotcha, just.. throw it away tomorrow morning." He walked out.

I obviously wasn't going to do that. He didn't want me to have it and I wanted to figure out why. And plus, it was a gift from my dad. His SON. So.. why did he want me to throw it away? I planned to find that out.

I put the teddy bear in my backpack, grabbed some clothes and some stuff and put them in my backpack. I grabbed my backpack and put it on my back. I walked out the dinner table and looked at my grandma.

"Hi sweetie, why do you have your backpack?"

"Oh, I'm gonna sleepover at my friend Jeremy's house." I lied.

"Oh that nice, do you have your stuff?"

"Yeah, I have my tooth brush, clothes and my computer and my phone."

"Charger?"

"Of course Grammy."

"No teddy bear?" My grandpa asked as he walked in with my plate of food.

"Mr Teddy Bear-" I corrected him.

"And no I'm not bringing him, Jeremy would make fun of it. I put him under my bed" I lied again.

"Ah okay."

I ate my dinner and then we had some cake. I ate pretty fast so I could get to where I was actually going. Miley's house. If I told my grandparents I was sleeping at my bestfriend Miley's house, they'd flip. I need her to help me figure out what's so important about my teddy bear.

I headed out the door and rode my bike to Miley's house. Of course she didn't know I was coming over. I got off my bike and it started raining as soon as I got off the bike. I quickly knocked on the door. Miley opened it and froze.

"I- uh- what are you doing here.. exactly?"

"I need your help. Can I sleep over?"

"Fine, your lucky my parents aren't home. And my twin went with my parents and so only my older brother Axel is home. And ye doesn't really care if you sleepover."

"Okay thanks" I walked in the house.

We walked upstairs and we went into her and her twins room. Thankfully since her twin was gone I could sleep in his bed. I had completely forgot my sleeping bag.

I had told her the entire thing about the teddy bear and what my dad had said about it.

"Wait so, when you were 5. Your dad gave you a Teddy Bear that has some sort of saying that you can't listen to until your 15th birthday that's today?"

"Yea..."

"....wow. Uh. Okay. Have you listened to it yet?"

"Not yet."

"WELL WHAT ARE YOU WAITING FOR?!"

"OKAY OKAY JEEZ!"

I grabbed the backpack and took the teddy bear out. I looked at Miley. I pressed the paw.

'Don't trust your grandpa. It wasn't a trip."

"Whoa.. is that your dad's voice?"

I nodded. I didn't know what to think. It wasn't a trip?! Were they murdered?!!

"Oh hell no I'm not worried about that, I wanna know what happened."

Miley and I just stared at each other and laughed our butts off. But Miley was right, we needed to figure out what was going on.