Hey Ender, Kitten, and Drama Llama Army! So Mitch's Pov! Also an attempt on a feelz chapter! Ok so if you don't have any feelz right now, It's ok.
Quiet. That was the only thing heard at home. We were sitting on my couch, thinking. All of the sudden, my head started hurting. I grasped it , gasping. Jason looked at me in concern.
"Hey, dood, you ok?" He asked, worry in his voice.
"Yeah," I said, not sure," I'm fine." But when I said that, I fell to the floor in pain.
"MITCH!" Jason screamed.
Go find him. Said a voice. Go find Jerome. Jerome? Who's Jerome? My head was pounding. It felt like my brain exploded,and now it was trying to fix itself.
GO! The voice screamed.
"I'm calling 911!" Jason screamed. Or at least, I think it was him. Hey, can't be so sure with a voice in your head.
"H-Help..." I gasped. Just then, Everything went black.
Sorry it's so short! no motavation! Here! *Throws cookies and kittens* YOUR TURN, KATIE!
