“So if your father is still alive, then why aren’t you guys together?”, I ask as we all sit in the living room in front of the warm fireplace of the old home. “My father isn’t well.”, she says abruptly with a stern, but sad tone of voice. Ray and I glance at each other then look back at Colleen, “He’s sick and I don’t think he has long, I’ve been out here trying to find more supplies for him.”, she says looking down, “When the sun comes up, I need to go back to him”. I feel so bad for her and I can tell Ray does too, I don’t even want to know what happened to her mother or any other family she may have had. I can’t think of anything else to say but, “I’m so sorry”. She looks up at me and says, ”Well, what’re you going to do. No one exactly …show more content…
“Sweet, we’re doing the right thing Jasper.”, Ray said with a grin, “I know”. Colleen walked into the kitchen still half asleep, “Good morning”, I said, “Good morning”, she said yawning. “How’d you sleep?”, Ray asked, “Good, how about you guys?”, “As good as it’s going to get.”, Ray replied. “We want to talk to you about something, I said giving her a smile, “We would like to come with you and help with your father.”, “Guys, I can’t ask you to do that. This is my situation and I’d just feel ba-”, “We want to help you and your father, we can tell you’re a good person.”, I said cutting her off. She gave me a hug and then one to Ray, “Thank you guys so much.”, “No problem, it’s the least we could do.”, Ray replied. “Are you sure about this, you really don’t have to.”, “We want to.”, I replied. “Okay, there’s a pharmacy up the road, we need to look for my father’s medicine there.”, said Colleen, “Have you been there yet? Is it safe?”, asked Ray curiously, “I haven’t been there… I don’t know if it’s safe or not.” “We better get some guns loaded,” I said join in on the conversation, “Just in case.” “I agree,” says Colleen. Ray starts walking out of the room, “Well let’s get goin’.”
We walked out of the house with our backpacks and a duffle bag filled with weapons, ammunition, and all the other supplies we found. We started walking down the street, “So, where are you from?”, I ask curiously, “Well, my Dad
“John, what happened?” Officer Marks ask. I just keep crying and I hold Veronica’s head against my chest. An hour later they take Veronica into the ambulance. I just sit on the floor crying. “John, I need to take you in for questioning.” Officer Marks says. I get up and walk with him to the cop car. I get in the back and he
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I’ve decided to finish telling about how I got sick, After all there is nothing else for me to do while I am stuck here. When I got home my mother was surprised to see me. And of course she was mad and I had to hear the “young man I am very disappointed in you, you’re better than this talk” Even though was barely listening my dad lectured me on and on about how they paid good money for me to attend Pency Prep, it’s not like I didn’t care but I didn’t really care and eventually I got up and went to my room. They were really stressing me out and I was depressed again so I sat down and I began to talk to Allie, because that’s what I do when I’m depressed. It comforts me and takes me back to a time when everything was ok. “Okay now, go home and get your bike and meet me out front of Bobby’s house. Hurry up.”
Out of nowhere someone came behind me and squeezed me and picked me up. It was my brother. Me and my brother have a really great bond. He isn't like every older mean brother. He watches out for me and i love him so much. He’s like a best friend but even better. BUB! I hugged him. He let me down and hugged my mother. “Where is your father” asked mom. John looked at her and his face went pale.”He didn’t make it” he said.
“I’ll have 6 eggs, a big glass of orange juice, a banana, and some oatmeal please” said DeSean “ You’re one crazy kid” said the female bartender at IHop. “Yes ma’am, I might be crazy ,but ready for football this morning” DeSean responded swiftly. The bartender responded almost immediately saying “Damn right, hope you do well this morning, I’ll have that food out real quick honey”. DeSean waited for less than 5 minutes before chowing down on over 1000 calories. He exchanged some words with the bartender and he was off to football.
“Anyway, Alex isn’t coming home, or at least not likely. He went missing in Iraq, it’s been two months, and they declared him dead.” He said. “I wasn’t too happy when he left either. I remember you broke your hand that night.” He said. “Maybe if you stopped crying it would have only been a few fingers. You Mother said that she wanted a real man, and real men don’t cry.” Dad said. He grabbed a can of soup and began shoveling it into his
“My dad died of cancer, and I guess I blamed myself for not being there enough. So, I decided getting away would fix everything, but even though I’m gone, everything reminds me of him.” She wipes a tear from her eyes and sniffles, “I’m sorry, but I should go home.”
It had been years since she had last seen him and he spoke with a calm deep voice, “Hello Sarah, it’s been a while. You haven’t changed a bit. May I come in?” and with that she stepped to the side and let my father walk into our home. He sat down at the kitchen table and I offered him something to drink. When he declined my offer I went to clean up the broken cup as my mother hurried up to her room to get dressed.
Wes 1's mom threatened that if he kept slacking off, she would send him to military school.
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A knock came from the door , Karen answered it , Trever was at the door with a notebook . He still had a mad look on his face from the events. “ I know it's early , but I have to do this so we can get the ball rolling on the investigation .” I nodded at him , letting go my dad's hand , he hurried up grabbing it back. “ Please don't go .” My dad said in a whisper voice . I sat down on the wooden chair behind me , Trever stood at the foot of the bed with his notebook and pin. “ Mr. John I hate to make you think about what happened last night , but I need you to do your best and tell me what you remember , any detail is helpful .” My dad coughed trying to get his first words out . “ I was attacked from behind when the kitchen lights cut off, I put up a fight with the mask stranger as best as I can , but obviously lost the battle .” “ He pinned me to the wall and all I
I thought I would never see Cayden again it was almost like her already knew and didn't care but when he saw this he would. I returned three days later to see papa sitting on the couch and I didn't know why. I went up to him and he said. “ I know you know you don't have to be like this I just realized you are more human than killer monster and I can not change that I ,love you Connie And I am very sorry I wanted you to kill everyone dreams. I just free like they should have look to see what the weather was like before they send my ,little girl outside I wish I had her back as well as ker mother.” “ Papa I come back because I missed you not to kill you when I was in town everyone would run away and I realize that you are one of the only people who loves me or could love me I hope that you came forgive me for running away. And if you still want me to kill everyone I will as long s that makes you happy and I can be with you because you are all I have a swell and I never want to give that up.”. “ No I want you to be a normal girl and I realized that when you were gone I ,ove you Connie and I hope that you know and understand I wouldn't train you for a million dollars but if I could get my family back I would and I would also keep you. Love you Connie now get to bed you have school tomorrow.” I love school I fit in
Hunter Cole welcomed the man with the angry eyes to Dal-Mart. When this man stared at the snake in hell tattoo on the inside of Hunter’s right forearm and then told Hunter to have an especially great time himself, it gave Hunter chills down his spine, especially how he stared at the tattoo on his arm. Most mostly those words and how he said it...
Mh'ale wasn't like the other stars. He was dark, cold, with no light of own to brighten his way through life. The others, so beautiful and radiant and brimming with energy, had no love for the freakish thing that inhabited the Nothing with them. Mh'ale envied and despised them in equal measure, and would weep and wail miserably when they taunted him, the tears puddling and pooling all around. The stars paid no heed to his misery; they were too perfect to cry, and didn't understand why the ugly little star was drowning himself. He only ever felt happy when he was bathed in light, but no matter how hard he begged, the stars refused to share the gifts that came to them so naturally. They teased and taunted him, allowing slight flickers
Although Todd did need to leave in a couple of hours for an important meeting in a couple of hours, it wasn't immediately, nor was it once he'd be required to do a lot of preparation for. Five minutes to feed biggles and twenty more to shower, shave and get on this way, he could have spent the remainder of the time talking to Hannah - what else was he going to do, not sleep- but he realised as he sent the message that once again, his decision to end the conversation on his terms and with his timing was a matter of control.