"I'm ready!" Damian said as he sat in the shopping cart.
"Well, I'm not sure.." Elijah said as he put his hands on the bar, "I'm gonna do it anyways!" Elijah ran faster and faster, and when he got to the end of the parking lot, he let go. Damian went FLYING through the lot, but then, the cart bumped over a speedbump. Damain went FLYING in the air as he got ejected from the cart. "Look I'm fi-" Damian said before he hit his head on the wall, and everthing faded to black..
"Ugh... my fucking head.." Damian said as he woke up. "I'm in a bush? I thought I was in a parking lot by ZPMart!" Damian got up and dusted himself off, it seemed to be night time.
"Strange... it was noon when I rode in that cart.." He said as he checked his phone, the clock said 11:28 PM. "DAMN IT ELIJAH!!" He said in anger as he puched the payphone next to him, the glass shattered and Damian's hand was leaking with blood. He plucked out the glass shards. He felt his back, besides it being covered in thorns, his bookbag was still on him. "Well, atleast my bag is still here.." he shined his phone light in his bag, everything seemed to be there, except his "Pocket First Aide Kit." He looked around, it was next to the bush, everything scattered everywhere. He went to go pick it up until he saw someone, running towards him. He picked up everything and ran, good thing he was always good at running. The figure seemed to be gone, but he still ran untill he found a abandond hopstal. He thought he could crash there for a couple hours. There seemed to be electricty and some food that still hasn't expired. He looked for an outlit to charge his phone in, even though it was on 89% and could last another couple hours. "M-Man it was cold out there"
He toured around the area and found a nice little room for him to sleep in, but he passed it to record his finding. Just in the middle of the recoreding, the power went out, it was thundering out, good thing he got in before it started to rain. The power came back on and he was releaved, until it went out agian. As he mumbled under his breath a coulpe swears, he got a keychain flashlight, turned it on and went to his room to set down his stuff and rest.
Around a couple hours later, he woke up to the sound of talking outside his door and a couple flashlights beeming outside. Somebody opened the door and shined the flashlight in, Damian quickly dived under the covers and hid from the people coming in. They found his bag and looked through it, and just as they brought out his Diary, he shot up and closed the doors..
"AND NEXT TIME DON'T LOOK THROUGH BAGS!!" Damian yelled as he exited the room of scratched up bloody teens. Just as he exited the building, the same figure that chased him before tackled him and pinned him down. Damian tried to brake free, but the person's grip was strong, it was like somebody pinned him down with anvils.
"LET GO! LET GO! LE-" Damain yelled until the figure put his hand over his mouth and shushed him. Damian still tried to get up, but then the figure picked him up and put him in a familaur bookbag. The figure took off it's mask to reveal Elijah.
"Ay, sorry I freaked you out.." Elijah said as he handed Damian some bandages. "And wrap yourself up too, your bleeding!"
Damian stayed up the whole trip to Elijah's home, were Elijah came in and his parents waved at him as he walked in. "Hey, do you mind if Dami comes over? It's Friday" he said as he unzipped his bookbag and brought Damian out. Elijah's parents said yes and Damian brought his sleeping bag out with his stuffed animal. Elijah and Damian talked for hours until Damian fell asleep, and instead of doing the Damian thing and drawing on the person's face, he lifted him up and put him in the same bed as Elijah's, and the both fell asleep...
