Renessme.......
The pain it was killing me. I need to find a docter. Driving with
one hand and the other in pain isn't safe. A red light blinked
off and on, off and on. The gas tank was almost empty.
I pulled into a gas station. I got the truck full of fuel, I looked around
the area. There isn't much here. There's the gas station and a
small shop. It looked old. Through the window I could see loads
of books everywhere. There could be a map in there.
I hoped out of my truck and crossed the highway which had no
one driving on it.
I walked through the front door and a small bell that rang when I
walked through. No body seemed to show. Was this place runned
down. Hello is anybody here? Hello! I turned my head to one of
the books. I was red and looked very old. I lloked at the cover to
see no name and just a picture of a man with a wolfs head
surrounding it. It looked so amazing. I just had to read a few pages.
*book*
Our great fathers were known to all animals. The horse, bear, fish,
dear and even the wolf. It was said that the chief of our tribe's enemy
was very mean and sought power over every one else. His name
was Chatosy. (ch-a-t-o-s-e)
He fought all the tribes across the land, and won every battle, exept
for our tribe. 15 years before he became so gready, twins were born
out of a half blooded ////////////////// and shape shifter. They had abilities
and disabilities. Super speed, like there mother and shap shifting
like there father. They were amazing, but not when there disabilities
were to show. Just like there mother, they had the thirst for .....
Hey what are you doing here? A man yelled only a few yards away from
me. He had long, wavy, black hair that went passed his shoulders. I
just staired at him. I said what are you doing here? I came to see if
you might have any maps, that you might be interested in selling.
Follow me! He said in a low, grumpy voice. He pulled out a box full
of rolled up paper. What are you looking for? United States, I answered
quickly. While he was looking I could help but ask him if he had a
bathroom. He pointed to the right cornor in the back. I walked in and saw
a med-box. I opened that quickly and began to clean my cut. I stitch it up
pretty well, but it still looked infected.
He handed me the maps and I asked him if he was selling this book.
He eyed me for a few seconds, then said, That book you have there
isn't antwhere near cheep. I understand. I bought the book with a total
of $50.00 I spent.
I got back into my car and drove to a hotel for the night.
All I did for four hours was read that book, it was amazing. Every now
and then there would be a word that was scratched out, but not to
bad. It had some of Jake's four fathers history.
Jake. I can't believe him. I can't believe myself. Why did I say that?
I love him, he loved me, probuly not anymore. I set the book
down on a desk beside me and went to sleep. I woke up the next
morning and heard birds singing. It was peacefull, but I had to leave.
I didn't get in my truck, I just started to run through the woods right
out side of the hotel. I needed to stretch my legs. I ran as fast as
my legs could carry me. I began to slow down something bit my
leg and I fell down from the tence pain. I screemed as loud as I
could. I looked to face my leg. It was caught in a bear trap.
I tried to pull it open, but it wouldn't budge. Blood was pooring
from my leg. Slowly my eyes began to fuzz. My stength was
weakening. I fell on my back, barely able to see anything. Right
before I blacked out I saw a shadow of a man standing over top
of me. Then I went black. I couldn't tell if I was still alive or if I died.
