January 4th, 2016 8:37 am
I woke up to sun light streaming through the thin curtains and into my bedroom, in a hour and a half the announcement was about to be heard by America, and the people in it. rumors were being spread at work ,about two days ago, that the government was about to announce something special. it had to do with another country, but no one is sure what country it is. I got out of bed and into my work clothes, a pair of jeans and a dress shirt I didn't work until 3 pm, I opened my bedroom door and walked into the hall, glancing at the guest bedroom door, it was closed. so is mark still here? or had he left? only one way to find out. I walked to the door and knocked, silence, until I heard a groan and a " One minute" then foot steps and mark poking his head out.
"Yes?" he asked, his hair was a mess and his eyes tired.
"Sorry for interrupting your sleeping time, but I was just curious if you were still here or not". I say and turn around, walking downstairs, when I was half way down mark stopped me with saying something.
"What was that?" I ask and turn around to see him looking down at me from the top of the stairs.
"I asked if I could possibly stay here for a another night..."
" Uhh, er, mark... did I tell you about the soon-to-be special announcement?" I say, changing the topic.
"Is it important?"
"Anything is important, now" I reply and he nods
" No you haven't told me"
" Well, in a -" I pause and check the time 9:02 am "In a hour they are suppose to announce a special thing, nobody is really sure what it is, except it has something to do with another country" I say and watch his face fall. "What?" I ask
" Do you think it has to do with a agreement of some sort?"
"Maybe, I mean its possible"
" So lets get back onto that topic-" mark says but gets cut off. there was three beeps before the presidents voice echoed through out the house, they're announcing it early.
" Good morning, America today I have a special announcement so before I repeat the rules I would like to say thank you to England for agreeing to capturing and killing youtubers and banding youtube from their country. now for the rules..."
I zone out as I processed what he said, mark waved a hand in front of my face but I didn't exactly see him, my ears were ringing and I couldn't think straight, I wasn't sure if mark was yelling my name or not but all I could hear was " thank you England for agreeing to the rules" he, the president, didn't say it exactly like that but he might as well. I heard the three beeps meaning the announcement was over and I was back to myself again.
" Mark" I say as he stopped waving a hand in front of my face.
" Yes?" he replied back, I could see the shock on his face still from the announcement.
" What are we going to do?"
" I'm not sure... but lets not worry about that."
" Mark?" I ask like a kid asking their parent in the dark after they had a nightmare, in fact this is a nightmare.
"Yes?"
" You can stay."
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Riot
Fanfiction"Anyone caught rioting and/or breaking the rules will have a fate worse then death". That's the last rule that is announced twice a day, 365 days a year, but some rules are meant to be broken.