Henry & Brandon

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Henrys view

Brandon and I are 11 graders we are basically the school bullies and trouble makers. It was 4th period math class Brandon was sitting next to me I was just using my phone texting Brandon was sleeping "ay Brandon wake up class is almost over" I said. The bell rang and everyone was leaving except Brandon and I we just stayed in the class not wanting to go to 5th period which is english "you guys have to get out I have a meeting in the office" the teacher said we did as we were told we were in our locker rooms putting our backpacks away "you just want to ditch 5th period" Brandon said "sure I don't really like that class, wait but aren't we watching a movie today" I said yeah but we're taking notes and do you really want to take notes" he said while we close our lockers and left the school building we were messing around with people, cars, and houses and the thing that we did not expect was a police doing a u-turn so Brandon and I ran about a couple of minutes and we heard loud planes so we stop running "you hear that" Brandon said " yeah I'm not deaf maybe you are" we looked up and seen 30 plane flying. The first thing that I saw was stuff falling out of the planes and I thought it was people killing them-self but when they landed on the ground they were all exploding and the bombs were heading towards us "oh my god" I said still standing "RUN" Brandon said grabbing my hand I felt the wind very hard and pebbles hitting me when one hit me and Brandon the it made us bleed but we kept running. We got in some abandon house I went under the sinks Brandon into the refrigerator we could hear the explosion, yelling, and crying I was not expecting for this to happen it truly was a bad day. After the explosion Brandon and I got out in shocked looking at each other the house that we were in was half gone "you okay" Brandon said giving me a hand "yeah, got hurt on my arm but other then that I'm good" I said holding my arm that was slowly bleeding. When Brandon and I saw the city wreak the first thing that popped in my head was that all our homes were gone. "They're coming back" someone in the crowd said everyone started to panic trying to hide I saw a family on there knees praying "please bring us a savior our god" the parents said. When I looked back at Brandon he was just standing still "Brandon what's wrong" I said kind of worried "I'm not feeling good" he started to vomit had trouble breathing and he was walking weird like if he was drunk but when he grabbed on the lamppost he bend it with one hand. He grew hair in his body and was getting huge then he looked at me like if he was scared of what was happening with him. "Look its our savior he's here to help us" a little girl from the family said Brandon was at least 100ft I was shock and the people were too and I guess Brandon heard the little girl because he looked at us and then at the planes mad "record the gorilla he's about to fight those planes" a kid from our school said Brandon roared so loud that we had to block our ears he started running and climbing the buildings to get the planes. The people were cheering for him and I was the one supporting him the most.

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Brandon's view

When the pebble hit my leg it stung bad I couldn't even run so when Henry hid under the sink I quickly ran as fast as I could to the refrigerator and took every thing out and got in and stuff were hitting the refrigerator that it started to move which scared me a lot. A couple of minutes we got out there were people crying and dead people "they're coming back" I heard some guy in the back in that point I couldn't move anymore everyone was bumping into me that's when I started to vomit had trouble breathing and seeing double which made me walking weird then I was getting taller my cloth started ripping and I grew body hair that's what I think it is. Next thing I see I'm about 100ft "Look its our savior he's here to help us" I heard a little girl say. I didn't know what to do I really want to help these people but I have a huge fear of height but then they started to cheer so of course I couldn't just leave. I couldn't talk so I just roared to back them off but they didn't so I ran and attacked the planes one by one they tried killing me but didn't manage to do it they even tried leaving but I killed each an one of them. I would climb building and grab planes by the tail and yank them back and they would lose control. I even grabbed a plane and throw it to another plane then I seen one that drop a bomb but I quickly ran as fast as I could and hit it towards the plane that dropped and exploded the hell out of it. When I was done the people were happy that I saved them, I know that they lost their homes and all but I saved live and that felt great but the thing that was in my mind was how am I gonna get back to normal or even if I turn normal.

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