Chapter 10

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I woke up and all I could manage to do was get a bowl of food, but very little of it, Kayla is getting more and more worried about me. I knew today was the day I had to go on a run for supplies. I went to my room and laid back on my bed. Kayla walked in and looked at me longly. "Sweetie, are you okay?" This was a normal question for me now. And my answer was the same as usual "yes, I'm fine, just upset." As she walked out of the room I laid my head on my pillow and silently started to let the tears roll down my face that I had been holding in for so long. How could they do this to me, kill my father in front of my eyes on television. This wasn't fair. But life was no longer fair. I live in a world where we let robots take over our world. I looked across my room and saw my old tablet, it has been dead for a very long time but, I just needed to throw and shatter it, so I did. Kayla ran in so fast, she came to me and gave me hug, she asked me once again, "Are you okay?" This time I couldn't lie. She was the love of my life. I broke down and told her everything. I got up and walked to my closet, I grabbed my jacket, and went to the kitchen to get the pale of water. I walk outside, there were no robots, what the hell, i thought to myself. Suddenly as I stepped outside the house something swopped down and hit me knocking me down to the floor. I was laying on my back and I see it swoop down again but this time it stabbed me. Then slowly more and more came one at a time until they were all swooping down and pecking me until everything went black. "Joey!? Joey!? " I just heard my name screaming at me and fading out over and over again. Huuuhh I can finally breath again I wake up sit up and it's like a horrible came to an end I woke up in a fully working hospital with doctors and nurses all surrounding me. All I could think about was "is this all a dream? is my dad still here? Is there still robots? " those were my only words for that day just screaming those words. The next day I was more relived thinking that "this is all over I'm alive it was all just a dream" the third day was just pain, screaming, and crying. And to remind you I haven't seen my parents. Day four I don't even remember I think I went to surgery though. Day five I was released I was ready to go home I walked down to the lobby and my mom and dad were standing there ready for me I ran to my mom she gave me a big hug and I hugged my dad and walked out the door to a stunning surprise.

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