Ethen grabbed his phone and called the police. Charlie was feeling her skin, and pulling her hair. "Wait. The genie said if you broke the wish I would turn into plastic." Charlie realized she wasn't fake and grabbed Ethen into a choke hold. I got up. "Please, I'm sorry, please let him go." Charlie threw Ethen. Ethen hit his head hard on the ground. Charlie jumped onto me, trying to grab my pocket knife. I tried to shake her off, but she just climbed all over me. Ethen got up and had a strong grip on Charlie's stomach. Ethen pulled her off me and I fell.
*School Bell*
The school bell rang. It was end of lunch. People looked and quickly ran away to their classrooms. Our P.E teacher Mr. Gabe, ran to Charlie's and Ethen's fight. It looked like a fight cloud in a cartoon. Charlie threw the final punch before getting held back by our P.E teacher. Ethen stayed on the ground. I ran to Ethen. I moved him a little. I turned Ethen to when he faced the sky. The sun shined on his face. Ethen slowly woke up. "Did I win?" Ethen asked. "Uh, sure buddy, sure." I told Ethen, helping him up. The police sirens were faded, but loud. Charlie struggled and screamed. "I CANT GET ARESETED!!" Charlie screamed and panicked as the fade of the sirens screams got louder and closer. The P.E teacher let go of Charlie when the police were here. Charlie ran before she was cornerd by the police cars. Charlie slid on the sand and dropped. The police officer grabbed Charlie by the wrist and hand cuffed her. Charlie's death threats and barks faded when the police car's door shut tight. Ethen smiled, so did I. "I might not be skin and bones and everything, but I sure feel alive." I said. Ethen looked up at me with wide eyes that turned back to its original rest, with a very soft smile. The sun perfectly lighted Ethen's dirty blond hair, and grey eyes. "The day was sure interesting, but at least I'm here with you." I smiled at Ethen while he blushed.
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The Boy Who Wasn't Real
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