The purge...(Matthew Espinosa)

The purge...(Matthew Espinosa)

  • WpView
    Reads 4,351
  • WpVote
    Votes 131
  • WpPart
    Parts 5
WpMetadataReadComplete Sat, Aug 23, 201424m
I was listening to music when I pulled over I looked at the map "we are almost there Rocky!" I said padding his head I started to drive again. I'm Alexia I was born in Florida my mom and dad would always fight and the little kid I was I didn't care. But my mom died when I was 2 and when I turn 6 Thats when I got my best friend Rocky. My dad died 2 days ago and I wanted to move away and live in Cali because that's where I always wanted to live. When we finally get to Cali I get out my car it was dark and cold out here. No one was out all the store were close it was quit to quit "Hello anyone here?!" I see a man running towards me "Run! THERE COMING TO KILL US!" He said until he got shot he fell to the ground I saw a guy with a white mask. "Rocky come on boy!" I said running to my car my car wasn't working "NO NO NO COME ON! COME ON! NO NO"
All Rights Reserved
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
Illustration

You may also like

  • Stay With Me (Shawn Mendes)
  • Crazy (Shawn Mendes)
  • Pull Me Closer || Aaron Hotchner
  • kidnapped by magcon
  • Keep On Dancing (A human Bonnie x Reader)
  • Camerons little sister!
  • BAUtifully Broken ☑️
  • Magcon imagines <3
  • Magcon Imagines
  • 𝙎𝙩𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙚𝙙 𝙃𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙨 {𝙖𝙖𝙧𝙤𝙣 𝙝𝙤𝙩𝙘𝙝𝙣𝙚𝙧}✔️

It had been an hour since I had gotten the call that changed my life. It still hadn't hit completely hit me yet, probably because it was only 3 a.m. I wasn't crying like everyone was expecting me to be doing. I was just staring out of the window, watching the cars passing as we drove to the hospitial. "Where are we?" my six year old sister asked, finally waking up. "We're driving to the hospitial. You need to go back to sleep, Elizabeth," my dad told her. "Why are we going to the hospitial?" she asked. "Shawn was in a wreck," my mom said simply. "Arden's boyfriend Shawn?" she asked. "Yes," mom said. As the conversation between Elizabeth and my parents went on my breathing got faster and so did my heart. Now that I was hearing it being spoken to a six year old it seemed more real. But it couldn't be, I was going to wake up and everything was going to be fine. Shawn would fine. As we pulled into the hospital parking lot I was begging to wake up. I counted my fingers. 1. 2... 6. 7.. 10. I had ten fingers. I read somewhere that in dreams you have extra fingers. So this was real.

More details
WpActionLinkContent Guidelines