The Monster Within

Chapter Six

Well looks like u guys all guessed what Justin could be..and the answer is...

in the chapter below! Enjoy xP

{Justin}

"You liar." I said to my mom as I walked into the kitchen for a bowl of cereal. "Last night was pure agony."

"I'm sorry." she apologized. "I'm not like you. You have your fathers genes." I rolled my eyes, and sat down at the table, pouring me my bowl of cereal.

"Yo!" Ryan G. greeted as he walked into the bus. "Wassup my man?" he tapped my shoulder, and froze.

"Woah!" he said suddenly, feeling my forehead. "Your hot, dude."

"I don't roll like that, Ryan." I said, looking at him. "Your adorable and all, but I'm more of a ladies man."

"Har-Har-Har." Ryan said. "I'm being serious. Your burning up. We need a doctor." he walked towards the tour bus doors, when my mom caught his arm.

"He's just alittle heated." Mom said. "He was feeling cold the other night, so I loaded him down with blankets. He just woke up." Ryan looked at me, and I nodded.

"I feel fine." I said, standing. I did some poses, and a horrible karate kick. Ryan laughed, and I rolled my eyes.

"Okay. Your fine." he said, and walked out of the bus, still laughing. I sat down at the table, and put my head against the cool table top.

"It's not fair." I said. "It's just not fair." Mom walked over, and rubbed my back.

"You'll be okay." she said.

"No I won't." I said. "It's like pinocio! I'll never be a normal boy!"

Mom sighed, and put her head on my shoulder. "Your always a real boy." she said.

"I'm a beast." I said, standing. "I can break every bone in your body, probably." Mom frowned, and stood.

"I think you need sleep." she said.

"Ryans coming." I said, hearing his footsteps a few blocks away.

"I don't hear anything." Mom said, looking around. She peaked her head outside, and looked at me. "He's walking away, Justin."

"Whatever." I said, frowning. I sat on the couch, and looked down at the game controler that sat next to me. I picked it up, and started playing Black Ops.

After a few rounds, my player fell, dead. I grew angry suddenly, and felt my hands begin to shake. "Thats ridculous!" I yelled. "I didn't even see him there! He should have died already."

"Justin!" Mom yelled suddenly. I looked over at her, then down at my hands. Inside them, a X-Box controler in the shape of an accordian.

"Dammit!" I yelled, tossing it to the side. It broke in half, and I put my head in my hands. "Not fair!"

"I need to call your father." Mom said quickly. "Maybe he can help me." I closed my eyes as the sounds of her feet slipped past me to go retrieve her phone in the back so she can call Dad.

In an attempt to calm myself, I thought some calming thoughts. Tree's blowing in the breeze..that player who killed me being thrown into a burning pit on the ground that lead straight to hell...rain drops hitting a tin roof on a warm, summers night....

Then, I thought of April. Her smile, the way her eyes shinned as bright as a star the night I said 'Lets hang out sometime' on the night I met her...how she cried when she was picked for the One Less Lonley Girl.