Nat
When I wake up, I was hurting really bad in my arm. My eyes roll to the side and let out a sigh. I was all alone. My gang wasn't there. But.. That's a good thing right? Did they escape? Did they get killed? Did they win?
I turn my head to the side. I felt like I was back in Anne's hospital again. But.. I was far away from that old crudtown. I was here. In a new life style. Unfortunately, Homers probably saw us skipping town, and called the police telling them where we were headed. When I looked at my arm it was stitched. What the..
"Homers.." I utter. "You got another tracker in me didn't you.." A few doctors walk in and one officer. I start yelling and screaming. Could this get worse? Unfortunately it does. One doctor gets out a needle and shoots it onto my arm. I get sleepy and try to stay awake. "Why do you do this.." I try to keep my head up. Just before I black out, I see one doctor reach for a scalpel.
Ron Homers
YES!!! I JUST GOT THEM IN JAIL!!! YES!! So many YEARS of this torture and now they're GONE! The judge handcuffs the remaining kids from the little brat's group and he takes them away. Finally. The cops have been calling me crazy for years and now they're going to JAIL!
Homers.
What was that.
Homers.
Oh. Hi.
You are not that important so I am going to the next point of view. No hard feelings? I'm the author.
Aw. Okay.. Bully....
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Trouble Makers
ActionI wrote this story when I was in elementary school. I won't be taking it down because it took me a lot of time and effort to write and it was the beginning of making long stories for me. It is *heavily* inspired by Maximum Ride by James Patterson.
