Disappearing felt sort of like being on a swaying boat while you are in the twilight zone between being awake and being asleep. All around us I saw my memories from Nebraska and from being a star in L.A. I wondered if anyone else could see my memories or if it was just me who saw mine and they saw theirs. We appeared in a room that had about the same lighting and was the same size David's office but it was filled with screens. There wasn't a single centimeter of wall or desk that didn't have a screen on it. I looked beside me just when Bay and Erica appeared next to me. "Woah," Bay said. He had clearly not discovered this room while spying. "You can say that again," Erica whispered. I looked around and realized that the guards were nowhere to be seen. "Well, well, well," A voice said from behind us. "Get behind us Erica," I said standing beside Bay with my fists up. "No need to be afraid," David said stepping out of the shadows. "I swear, if you take one step closer to us I will personally break your jaw," I said as calmly as I could. "Take this," Bay said shoving a gun into my hand. "How?" I asked, "I found it on a desk," He replied. He pulled his own gun out and pointed it at David. I did the same. "They are locked and loaded and we aren't afraid to shoot," Bay said expertly, like he had said it a million times. "Bay, Bay, my boy you don't have to do this," David said calmly but his eyes looked scared. "I'M NOT YOUR BOY!" Bay yelled at him putting his finger on the trigger, "You lost the right to call me that the DAY you left me. You are no father to me."
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AdventureAn unfinished story I wrote in fourth grade. It's really terrible but I thought I might as well put it on here.