Timeless

Chapter#4:Union

Evan
Saturday
June 1st,2019
10:00pm
I soon created a group chat with everyone. Here was the group chat. My username is "WreckageEvan." Don't judge me. I was ten.

Zach
Mine is "MicrosoftFanBoiii". I have no excuse; I know it's cringe.

Sam
Mine is "UnhitchedSam."

Bailey
Mine is "21forever<3". 21 is my jersey number.

Missy
Mine is "Missy_Hopkins,"

Olivia
Finally, mine is "Adventours_Olie."

<WreckageEvan>Hi everyone, before we start by telling us your name and where you live.
<Missy_Hopkins>Dude, I don't know you.
<WreckageEvan>I get it
Let me start
My name is Evan Whittington, I'm seventeen, and I live in Phoenix, Arizona.
<Adventorous_Ollie>Hi Evan.
<Missy_Hopkins>This isn't an AA meeting.
<Adventorous_Ollie>I know, but it's funny.
<MicrosoftFanBoiii>I'll continue
My name is Zach Coleson; I'm seventeen. I am from Santa Cruz, California.
<Missy_Hopkins>What school do you go to?
<MicrosoftFanBoiii>Liberty, why?
<Missy_Hopkins>Bet I went to Westside.
<MicrosoftFanBoiii>Sharks?We hated you guys.
<Missy_Hopkins>No way, We hated ourselves.
<AdventourousOllie>Anyway,
I'm ollie Carlson, seventeen, and live in Seattle, Washington, with my cousin @Missy_Hopkins.
<Missy_Hopkins>Hi, I'm Missy Hopkins Lol!
<WreckageEvan>Okay
Who are you? @UnhitchedSam,@21forever<3
<UnhitchedSam>Sam Healy, 17, Longmont Colorado
<WreckageEvan>Okay
This is hard to explain this over text, so I think we should meet up.
<AdventourousOllie>How?
<UnhitchedSam>My grandparents have a cabin in Durango
<21Forever<3>I don't know, How would we get there.
<Missy_Hopkins>Considering we just meet, let's think about it.
<WreckageEvan>Okay

Olivia
I logged off the chat when Missy burst through the door.
"So?" She asked.
"So what?" I asked.
"What are you thinking?"
"Are you serious?"
"What?"
"Are you seriously considering going to a random guy's cabin in a different state?"
"Yeah."
"You are a dork."
"Just think about it."
I sighed a leaned into my seat. I grabbed my rock off my desk.
"Okay, fine," I said in annoyance.
"Yay!" She cheered.
"I said, I will think about it."
My brother came into the room.
"Dinner is ready."
"Okay," I responded.
He continued to stand there awkwardly.
"What?" I asked.
"What are you guys talking about?" He asked.
"Mind your own business, Arthur!"
"C'mon, tell me."
"It doesn't matter."
"Sure,"
"What, It doesn't."
"You've been out of it recently."
"I'll leave you alone."
Missy left the room. The door suddenly flew open.
"HANDS UP!" The cops yelled.
I closed my eyes, and blood trickled down my nose.
"Not again!" I thought to myself.
I opened my eyes to see everything frozen. The energy from before was coming from my hands. I clenched my hand, and nothing changed. I wrapped my hand with a sheet. Then I opened my left hand and the energy left. Nothing changed. Everything seemed frozen still.
"Think Ollie, Think," I said to myself.
After a while, I got an idea. I quickly grabbed the cop's keys and headed outside. I opened the car door to see an opened laptop. I began to type things into it. I started by typing my name. Next, I deleted everyone's files. I replaced the keys. I sat back down in my chair. I untied the sheet.
"Hands Up!" The cops yelled.
I rose my hands up.
"Olivia Carlson, you are under arrest for false accusations." One of the officers said.
"Really?"
"What?" The second officer questioned.
"What evidence do you have?"
The second officer looked at me.
"She's right." He said.
"What are you talking about?" She asked.
He looked at his phone.
"Interesting; if you leave now, nothing will happen." I got up. "If you don't and take me to the station for a crime, you have no proof of. I will ruin your life."
Both of them left.
"What the hell was that?" Arthur asked.
"What just happened?" Missy asked.
I ran in between them and threw up.
"I'll get you water," Arthur explained.
I sat back down and began to cry out of fear. Missy came and sat next to me.
"Everything is going to be okay." She consoled.
Arthur handed me a glass of water.
"Here." He said.
I began to sip on the water.
"I-I need to talk to Evan," I said
"What?Why?" Missy asked.
"I need to talk to him."
"No, I think you need to go to bed."
She helped me up to my bed, and I fell asleep.