This is my first story I done so far! I hope you enjoy it!
Worrying What Will Happen
Chapter 1: What Is Happening?
Note: Emmet's voice is italic.
I always hoped that Ingo and I will just get along. Oh, how can we? At first, we were okay, like if there was nothing to worry about, until something just happened. Ingo, during a tag team battle we were doing, attacked me; he hid a knife in his black pants pocket, and told his Chandelure to use Physic on me. It did, and he held the knife high in the air. I gasped as I see the weapon in Ingo's hand. As he plunges it down towards my chest, I held it before it can stab me.
It made no sense…why will he try to murder his own brother, the only person that was there when our parents died during a night working at Gear Station. We were only ten at the time, and I still remember the death as if it was yesterday. But, I cannot say this to you. Eleven years has passed, and I have gotten over this tragedy. Now, I fear that a lurking spirit is dwelling within Ingo, wanting revenge.
This is my story, and I will live to tell you about this.
Today was February 21, 2013. My best friend, Jamie, has left Nimbasa, and I think that she will return. I was just leaving the cemetery, leaving flowers at our parents' graves. I was going back to the Battle Subway, and I just stopped, looking at the entrance, not making a single move. I then removed my white right glove; glancing at the scars that Ingo left on me…he tried to murder me…again in my sleep.
"Just take it easy, you." I said, sighing deeply. I put my glove back on, and walked inside. I see no evidence of my older brother. I was relieved, until I see him get off the single battle train. I begin to tremble as he walks towards me, wishing that he doesn't have a knife in his pocket. Instead, he hugged me.
"Good to see you, Emmet! How was your walk?" He asked me, still clinging to my shoulders. I sighed again.
"It was okay. I went to see mother and father okay. You still miss them, do you?" I asked him. He still held my shoulders with his hands.
"Of course, I miss them. We only had them for a short while. But, we treat each other as family." He said, smiling. It was…different. He could be strangling me by my neck, or stabbing me like he could've done. Or, even worse, throw me at a passing train, leaving me lying on the subway tracks, and to just get killed there once a train passes by.
"Ingo, are you feeling okay?" I asked him, removing his gloved hands off my shoulders. Ingo stares at me blankly.
"Of course, I'm okay. Is there a problem?" He looked at me with a blank stare again. I wasscared stiff on what will happen.
"So, you are okay? Are you feeling anything weird in anyway whatsoever?" I questioned him. He then looks at me again.
"Yeah, I'm fine. Maybe Mother is getting to you. Maybe you should take the rest of the day off." Ingo then takes my hand and leads me to our apartment. I sat down on my bed, and just gaze at the multiple pictures that are hanging up on my wall. Then, I began to choke up my tears…Jamie is gone; Ingo may kill me the next day or tonight; oh, what is going on with my life! I clutched onto my pillow, and cried until I fell asleep. I then heard my cell phone ringing and vibrating. I hope it was Jamie…I hope. I picked up my phone and answered it.
"Hello?"
"It's Emmet."
"Emmet? Oh, I'm doing okay! It's Jamie! How are you?" The caller asked me with a happy voice. I wish I can tell her what's wrong, but my heart is telling me to keep it a secret. So, I replied in,
"I am okay as well. Ingo is just fine, too. Why are you calling me now?"I questioned Jamie. I also didn't feel like talking to anyone at the time, but since she is my best friend, I can't just ignore her.
"I want to let you know that I am going away to college at the Jhoto Region." She answered to me. I couldn't believe that she is going far away just to attend college. Now, I don't know if I can handle Ingo alone…I need to get help…but…there's no one that can help me. I feel like I was trapped in a cage, and Ingo is there with rope in his hand, ready to hang me.
"Emmet, I'm back!" Ingo called out from the front door. I froze in horror, thinking what will occur next. I can tell I was doomed, ready to face Death…
To be continued…
Okay, this is a first. I want to thank XXMesprit's MistressXX for giving me inspiration and the light to type my first story! Please rate and review! What will happen once Ingo steps into Emmet's room! Stay tuned!