I woke up in a car with people I don't even know. It felt like I hit my head on something and I can't remember anything.
"Where are we going?" I asked the person next to me.
"Camping." He responded, "My dad is taking us, remember?" I sat in my seat trying to remember how I got here, and what I'm doing here. I had a strange feeling something was going to go wrong. After a while I drifted to sleep inside of the car. A few hours later we arrived at the camp site. There were no beds, mattress, or even a shower. There was a cabin but they didn't want to sleep in it, so they set up a tent that was big enough for two people.
"Where am I going to sleep at?" I questioned.
"In here with the both of us." They told me. I tried not to look like I thought they were crazy but I did want to run away. Finally I manned up and went inside of the tent. In the morning I exited the tent as quiet as possible because the other two were sleeping like logs. I decided to go and sit on a fallen tree while trying to remember things. I really want to know how I got here in the first place and who I am.
I thought it was safe but suddenly a giant falcon swooped down and tried to grab me. I ran back to the tent as fast as my legs would carry me. When I approached the tent I saw the father exit the tent and run towards me. Out of no where he turned into a centaur, and pulled out a sword Racing towards the falcon. I watched in awe as he and the giant falcon battled. The other person a guy I may add, ran out of his tent as the falcon flew away and looked shocked that his father was this kind of creature.
"What are you?! Dad! Why didn't you tell me that you're this... this... thing?!" The man tried to calm his son down but nothing seemed to work. The boy wouldn't listen even as we loaded the car. I don't know why but I had the weirdest feeling that I knew the boy. I wish I could remember everything but I can't, and no matter how hard I try, I just can't. But, as we drove into city limits, I couldn't shake the weird feeling that something amazing is going to happen.
We reached the city limits, is was about time I'd did really didn't get a lot of sleep knew the that was driving us home was some sort of a creature. I tried not to stare at him the entire him, but I just couldn't. I was thinking to myself 'can he even control this thing that he can do, or is it just random when something happens'. I don't know, but this isn't the time worry about it. As I started to feel a little bit droopy I looked over to the man sitting right next to me just completely shocked that his own father wouldn't tell him his sercet sooner in his life. Then I feel straight asleep.
