500 Years #Wattys2015

Chapter 2

I stared at the ceiling of my supposit 'home' when in reality its just one big tree house. I sighed in frustration that young, beautiful, girl. She wouldent fade

from my mind, all i could think about was, when will i see her again. I then decided that to get this girl out of my mind, i was going to draw. Walking over to the

many things of drawing books i had, i picked the one that was not drawn on from front to back.

I flipped to the lat page, as that seemeed it was the only one left that was untouched. I picked up one of the many pencils i ahd then grabbed my favorite sharpener.

I sharpened my pencil, making it as shark as could be. I then stared at the page, willing my mind to take control and find the perfect picture to draw. As if my mind

has chosen, my hand started to fly.

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After what seemed hourse of strait drawing, my mind seemed satisfied with how the page turned out. I slowly blinked my eyes a couple times to fully inspect my drawing.

What i say was definatly surprising. There on the page was that beautiful gilr that seems to put herdelf into my mind and was sticking there, like an tattoo.

As i was

sraing at the page i started to notice all the details that seemed to be etched onto the paper. The picture was when she was 40 feet away from, looking at me and

smiling. I looked at that beautiful smile she seemed to have.

I took in her featurs first. You could perfectly see that cute little dimple on the left side of her cheek. Her freckles seemed to stand out in the drawm sun, just

like they did when i was in her presence. I looked at the picture closer and noticed that every strand looked real, the way it blew back slightly as she walked. I

then looked at her eyes, o how her eyes seemed to stand out. You could see the glimmer of happiness in them when she smiled.

I then leaned back and took the whole

picture in at once. It seemed as if the picture was blurry exsept her. In this picture, everything about her stood out. You could even see the small over bite that

she has possesed. How when she stepped, she was so gracful that her feet dident even touch the ground. Over all this picture was a splitting picture of her.

As i was staring at the picture in admiration, as if it was really beautif girl that i have seen, i did not seem to notice that my hand was burning in pain. My hand

seemed to have been working for hours on this simple picture. But in all honesty this wasent just a simple picture, it seemed to be like the real thing. The samething

that i have been thinkikng about ever since i got back from my little walk.

I then put down the picture facing up on my little nightstand next to my 'bed'. As i did i really started feeling the pain of drawing for multiple hours non-stop. I

clutch my hand as pure agony filled my face.

I raced over to my cabnet, i reached out and opened it franticly. I seached threw the many stages of the cobnet and

ended up finding no ounce of pain medicin. I then seached every where around my 'home' for my brace to lessen the pain in my hand a bit but i still had pain filled

featchers.

I sighed when i relized that i had to go to the local pharmacy to get some more pain medication.

I grabbed the money i have earned from singing a couple towns over

and jumped from the tree of which my tree house sat upon. I started racing through the many trees that surrounded my house and was fastly reaching the sidewalk that

lead to the small pharmacy down the road. I then started walking down the sidewalk normally, only thing difrent is that my head was angled downward and that everyone

that was on the same sidewalk moved over to the one accross the road. I sighed again, it seemed that it was for the thousandth time that i have.

I started jogging

twords my destination then stopping right before the automatic door that opened as soon as it sensed my movement.

I went inside the pharmacy and instantly started heading to the medication station. I picked out the correct meds and headedstraight for the counter. As i got there

i was greatful that i was the only one there for the moment. I set the medication onto the counter and whipped out my money. The man dident seam to reconize me at the

moment and i was very greatful for that. I quickly handed him the correct change as he said it and gave him a greatuful but quite thank you.

As that was done i headed

to the automatic doors and they opened for me. I stepped out onto the side walk and started walking twords my 'home' once again.

On the way there i heard a quite song, it seemed as if someone was crying. It dident sound like a baby, it actuakky quite sounded like a grown woman.

I started running

as fast as i could twords the sound as i did i could not beleve my eyes. They were three guys with ski masks were dragging away a beautiful, young, woman. This woman,

i imidiatly relized, was the young woman i met on the side walk. With my speed i quickly knocked out the first guy. Imediatly after that happened, the second was

pointing a gun in my face. I quickly moved behind him and grabbed the gun from his hands. I used the butt of the gun to knock him to the ground not able to regester

anything.

I turned to the final kidnapper and ran straight infront of him. He looked fearful and all i did was punch him in the face and he fell to the ground. The girl then

hugged me and cried on my shoulder.

When she wasent looking i brough her to the pharmacy i was recently at and set her down on the inside and whisteled. When i did

the store clerk looked over and his eyes widened. I gestered to the young girl, e nodded and came twords us. Befor he could reconze me, i ran as fast as i could to

my tree house. And as soon as i got there i thought to myself 'looks like im going to be protecting someone now.'