Chapter 2: The Waiting

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As I sat there I got this sudden feeling. It felt like someone was watching me. Watching me from above.

As I sat there the thought of home came to me I closed my eyes and imagined it. I could picture my dad making waffles in the kitchen, my mom doing her makeup in the bathroom. Then I got this other picture of Lucas and Kenan playing video games in the attic.

I opened my eyes and there I sat on the couch in the living room of the cabin. I walked in the kitchen my dad was flipping waffles, but he wasn't flipping them.

He was frozen with the waffle in  mid air. I walked up and stood in front of him I waved my hand in front of his face he didn't move. I started yelling, "Dad! dad! dad!". I don't know what came over me I yelled his name ,"Tod! Tod!".  I then slapped him. I stepped back looking at my dad what have I just done?

I turned and walked out of the kitchen, I walked down the hall to the bathroom where my mom was standing there. With the lipstick in her hand and not on her face. This is very very wrong.

After that I went into the attic the boys were sitting on the futon, but the games weren't in there hands they were in there pockets. That's very strange there always on there game boy.

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 27, 2014 ⏰

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