It was the next day and we were supposed to go to that graveyard on the hill at the end of a city. It was a long walk and my legs hurt. I didn't really do much excersice exept playing guitar, which is not considered as an excercise though. The only thing that made this a bit more bearable was, that the teacher said if this will take more than one lesson, we can skip the next History as we would actually like have it today. So I kept walking even though my feet were on fire. I had my earphones plugged in and played some Green Day to distract myslef and try not to be bored.
Luckily, we've made it safe to the place and the teacher made us to come to her so she could explain once more what we are supposed to do. Well, for me it would be the first time of course. So I really tried to listen to her words.
"Well, you can be here as long as needed. Just find one grave, actually a gravestone, and try to find out about that man or women. You can have more if they are realted or something. Remember, you have one month to do a project about it a it will influence your grade. So go ahead, if you have any questions I'm here for you," she smiled and I groaned. This will be so annoying. I don't want to work on this stupid project, finding useless pieces of information about dead people. I guess there will be only old people who died due to heart attack or something. I don't expect anything special.
But I needed a goood grade as I was already failing history. I'm not the best at remembering facts, not at all. Maybe this one thing could bring me some improvement. So I walked alone around that kind-of-scary place and read some names. Not stopping at any. Nothing was worth catching my attention. I saw some kids already picked some, but the majority was just as bored as me.
I walked aroud for nearly twenty minutes straight and I felt desperate. I tugged on the ends of my hair and groaned a little.
"Why can't here be som- Fuck!" I cried out as I tripped over something on the ground and landed on some grave. Funny as it seems, it wasn't. I hit my head and felt a bit dizzy. But I stood up, cleaned my pants a bit and looked at where I fell. Suddenly, it caught my attention.
Lucas and Ashton Hemmings
Forever in love, forever in our hearts
There also were dates. I found out that Lucas was born on 16th of July 1974 and Ashton on 7th of July 1972. And they both died the same day, 3rd of November 2002. But it wasn't what caught me. It was the heart between their names. They obviously were both guys. And they were in love, died together, this sounds interesting. Not that I am gay, I'm bisexual and leans more to girls but still, this is interesting.I was glad I found something and when I told the teacher I was able to go home. The way home was so long as I lived further than the school was from this hill. I came home exhausted. I grabbed some pizza my mum made and went upstairs. I plugged my phone into the stereo system and in a second my room was filled with guitars and drums playing my favorite songs. After finishing my pizza I took my notebok from undert he bed and laid down to my sheets. Who would bother with making bed, right?
Don't get it wrong. I wasn't working on the project to school. I played some games, chcecked some series and then I started working for school. I shifted in my bed to sit in a more comfortable way.
"Well, let's see who these Hemmings were," I whispered to myself as I was typing to google.
Lucas and Ashton Hemmings Sydney
All of a sudden there were hundreads of articles and links to articles. I ran through the headlines.
Terrible car crash. Accident or sabotage?
Luke and Ashton Hemmings, died in a car accident. Is there something we don't know?
Hemmings' death, popular city couple died due some unexplained circumstances.
Funeral od the Hemmings. Hundreds of people crowded around the church.
Hemmings' death, what happened with their 6-year-old son?
Uhm wait, wait, wait. This is so weird. Who the hell they were? I need to find out some more. And I really need to find their son. He would be around my age now. But as I went though some other headlines I never found something else about the boy. However, I'm Michael Cliffor and I don't give up.
A/N: okay guys, I hope you like this so far... hopefully it's not gonna be boring, but I'm a boring writer so..
well comments and vote will please me, I'm such a selfish jerk though...

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