Loona the Caretaker

Crymini Comes In The Picture

Cody never heard of a "Lobotomy" before, and when he was in class, he couldn't help but look at Bruce, and it was like he was diagnosed with Cerebral palsy, or the kind of disease the great Stephen Hawking himself had before he recently passed. Still; he needed to focus on his schoolwork and get right on track on some things he missed since the fire. Gary Paulsen's "Hatchet" was a very interesting story for him to read and listen to for this project. A boy surviving out in the middle of the Canadian wilderness after a plan crash in a lake, it sounded so fascinating in Cody's mind.

He kinda pictured himself as the main character who got stranded in the wilderness and how he was trying to survive. Nothing but a hatchet, or an ax in his possession to fend off dangerous wild animals from attacking him, or performing self-defense mode when scared. As the hours went by, he was eating some lunch, and Tyler sat next to him in the cafeteria. "Looks like we don't have to worry about Bruce anymore." said Tyler.

Cody smiled and took a bite of his ham sandwich. "Yeah, I know. Though he looks weird with that... Lo... I can't remember what it's called... what they did to him." I mean, look at him." Both friends looked at the former bully, who was eating rather slowly in his wheelchair, still looking like he had his brain probed by aliens. "It's like zombies had went into his brain and eat most of it, or aliens experimented on him and turned him into... into... I cant' find a good word for it."

"A vegetable?" said Tyler.

"Yeah! That's right." Cody pointed. "Still, i'm glad he's not a bully anymore. So it's a lucky break for us."

"Right?"

"But do you know what happened to him?" the brown-haired boy couldn't help but ask

"No idea. Maybe his brain was taken by aliens. I've seen old-school movies like that with my parents." Tyler replied. "It would be cool to see aliens, as long as they don't probe me."

Cody let out a small chuckle and said: "True."

"And get this, the person who created Barney has been killed." Tyler pointed

Looking shocked at how they found out so quickly, Cody asked: "I've heard. I wonder what happened."

"No idea, but her body was just mutilated when the police found her, and Mexico said it was their fault. So there's a good chance the president might Nuke Mexico one of these days."

"Huh. That's funny." Cody looked a little nervous. "But hey, it's a good thing. That lady was planning on reviving him, and someone must really wanted it to never happen."

"I'll say. And good riddance to her. That Barney is just too creepy. I can't stand him!"

"You and me both, Tyler. You and me both."

"Want some orange juice? I bough an extra one for you."

"Thanks!" Cody happily got the carton of orange juice from his friend and drank some. He knew he did the right thing by having I.M.P get rid of Sheryl like this. Yes, she needed to die for creating that abomination in the first place. "So any plans tonight?"

"Gonna get my wisdom teeth removed."

"Ew."

"I know, by my mom and dad said I'll feel better after the surgery... and silly."

"Good luck with that, Tyler."

"So you heard the new Ariana Grande CD?"

Cody made a look of disgust hearing that kind of question being thrown at him. "Eww! You know I hate that kind of music, man." he pointed at his Appetite for Destruction shirt to his best friend. "You know I listen to this kind of music. Guns N' Roses, AC/DC, Megadeth, Metallica, Alter bridge, Pantera, Black Label Society, you name those bands."