Freakish

Chapter 1: The Alarm

Quick authors note : I have dis-continued this story because I've lost views and with everything I've been planning to do with it, I've realized it would've taken to long to finish and there would be so many chapters. I'll probably be making a new story more based off of the walking dead type area with some OC's, some of TWD characters, and some possibly from freakish. Also warning, the first half of this story is not very good, I was younger and had no idea about what I was doing. I had a sort of childish thought process if that makes sense. I think and hope if you do read this mess, that you enjoy the last chapters.
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I'm getting logged out of this account so I've made a new one where I'm rewriting this story, my Supernatural Society story, and more fanfics of other shows. The new @ is @mc_monster_bat I'm leaving this story on here and published because I'm still so happy that I got 1.3 thousand views, that's crazy and I want to remember that.
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Saturday
October 14, 2017
12:24 pm
Grover's POV
"Where are you going?" my mom asks as I get on my bike.
"I'm going to detention," I answer.
"If you got a detention you're grounded," she replies.
"Don't worry, I don't have one I'm just going to see somebody there," I explain. My mom walks really close to me and looks me straight in the eyes.
"Are you doing drugs?" she asks.
"No, mom, I'm going to see a girl I like," I finally tell her.
"Ohhhh, ok goodbye, I love you," she says kissing me on the forehead.

10-14-17
12:48 pm
Brianna's POV
Liv and I are walking to detention right as all the practices are going on for the school. Football, basketball, cheerleading, other stuff like that which means I'm going to have to clean a whole bunch of nasty trash in front of the popular students.
"What took you guys so long, get in the school," Coach demands.
"Chill out," I say. Before Liv and I walk in the school, Kc runs up to us with the football in his hand.
"Detention again sis, really," he says.
"Not my fault I hate school," I reply.
"Alright, whatever you say," he chuckles. As soon as Kc was about to walk away, Emmett tackles Kc to the floor. Emmett happens to be one of the dumbest/nicest people I know, we're best friends.
"Emmett I thought you were afraid of Kc," I wonder aloud.
"That's not Kc, that's Jc," he explains.
"No it's not, look at the earring," I tell him as Kc stands back up. Emmett looked at him for a second and then ran faster then I've ever seen him run before. Kc, of course, chased after him. Liv and I just walk away.
"Alright now, everybody quiet and stay off your phones, I'll be right back," Coach demands. After he leaves everybody does the exact opposite of what he said. The only people that are in detention are Diesel, Lyle, Liv, and I. Coach walks back in with buckets in his hand and drops them on the floor. Before he could say anything, my other brother, Jc, and my crush, Grover, walk in. They start whispering to coach and then sit down.
"I have to go back to the office again, real quick," Coach announces. After he leaves I turn towards Jc.
"Why are you here?" I ask.
"I got a detention," he answers.
"No you didn't, you're a goody goody," I tell him.
"Actually I skipped a whole period," he brags.
"Wow, a whole class period," I wonder aloud.
"Hey when I go shopping do you want me to pick up the maxi pads or panty liners," I ask sarcastically. Everybody starts to laugh a little, Jc just smiles though. Coach walks back in with two more buckets. "Everybody grab a bucket and follow me," he demands. As we walk onto the blacktop coach says that diesel, Lyle, and Jc will be picking up trash while Liv, Grover, and I will be scrapping the gum off the bleachers.

As we walk over to the bleachers the town Alarm goes off everywhere.
"On a Saturday," coach says confused.
"We can ignore it, it's probably just a drill," Grover says.
"No, no we can not just ignore it, if Keller Chemical ever had a spill knowing where to go and how to get there could save lives," Natalie says.
"Of course she's worried about the rules," Zoe says. All the sudden Grovers little sister Mary runs up to us.
"Coach it's not a drill, the Chemical Plant is on fire," she pants.