Chapter four

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I woke up in the same position I fell asleep in. I stretch a little bit while I stand up to stretch my sore joints. I look down and pick up my bag. I sling it on both my shoulders and start slowly walking down the alleyway.
I look up at the sky and see that it's just starting to get light out. I keep walking and see the nature. I start jogging a little bit so I can wake up and for my mind to get going. I jog all around the block until I start to get out of breath.
I stop and put my hands on my knees and bend down. I just breath in deep breaths to slow my heart rate. I than start to slowly stand up again and start walking.
I start to walk back to my alleyway until I hear a faint noise. I stop right in my tracks and listen real closely. Bang...I start to run in the direction it's coming from and I head straight to my alley.
I walk in the alley with my heart rate beating so fast it's like a drum. I walk slowly towards it and notice that a trash can is dumped on the ground.
I'm right in front of the trash can. I don't see anything so I get closer. Hiss...meow I jump back a little startled. I look down at the cat and I see a black and brown cat. "Good luck with this life I say."
I lean down and start to pick up the trash that the cat spilled out. After I pick it all up I go over to my spot and sit down. I try to think of happy things but images of my drawing keep popping in my head. Ugh I can't get it out. I sit up and slap my face to wake me back up to reality and so those images will go away.
I look up at the sky and see that the sun is hitting me perfectly in the face. I jolt my head back down as quick and fast as humanly possible. I close my eyes and put my head on my knees propped up.
I start feeling dizzy and light headed. I feel sharp pains in my stomach and head. I start to pass out of consciousness. My head falls off my knees and hits the pavement hard and my knees just slowly crumble. I moan and groan because a piercing pain hit my head. I reach up and touch my head. I feel gooey and squishy stuff. I pull my hand in front of my eyes to see what it is.
It's blood...my eyelids start to close against my will. I try to fight the pain and the darkness to overcome me but it doesn't work. I slowly see darkness fill my young dangerous mind.














Sorry that the chapter is a little shorter but I ran out of ideas a bit for this chapter so I ended it short. I will get another chapter up and running soon. So don't worry. I love my book so far. I hope you guys to. Comment your truthful thoughts please and thank you.
With love, ~J

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