Chapter 1

Two Years latter.

Moving across the country is hard. Exactly 2 years later from when I last saw Bugs Bunny and Daffy Duck. The moved cause me to leave Massatuchets and head for southern California. I am now in 11th grade I had to take care of some money things. Like gas for the car and money for lunch. So I had to get a job. Not many things where open but at the local 6 flags. That all the natives called Magic Mountain. Its okay I called mine Riverside. And I am lucky enough to live about 10 mints away; I can even see it some times at my high school: Golden Valley. It wasn't the best view, but you could still see it.

Sense it had been so long since I really thought about what happened that weekend, I ended up forgetting it. I did not have Jen around to remind me since I left not long after. I did have my friend Simon. He was just about the only friend I had out here, other than April. But April does not work at Magic Mountain, yet. Simon and I are good friends, nothing more. We worked at the same stand in the park and hung out at school. He was about 5 foot 6, dark brown eyes and dark brown hair. I looked the same for the most part with some changes. I had grown a whopping 3 inches so now I was 5 foot 1. I had maturcherd body wise as well. I was thinner yes, I had no problem with the fact I could fit into a size 2 gens. That was all I could talk about for a week. That whole time making Simon feel very uncomfortable in the process, but I was not a stick either. I had curves and a larger chest. I let my hair grow from shoulder length to my waist.

As the day came to an end Simon and I where the last one to lock up. I had changed out of the uniform and into the normal close that I always have in my bag under the counter. Our stand was near some bathrooms. So changing was always easy. And they where the nice bathrooms too, the ones by one of my favorite roller coasters, scream, So I was wherein a pair of blue jeans and an orange tea shirt. Walking to the gate we saw that it was pad locked shut. Simon ran up to it and pulled on the gate.

"Help! Help! Some one help us!" he called. That is when I herd some thing move.

"Simon, shut up" I said

"Help, help" He contended.

"Simon" I said again smacking him in the back of his head, He stopped shaking the gate and comely said: "Thank you" and let go of the gate. The noise stopped. Putting the draw string bag over my shoulder I walked over to where I thought the noise was coming from. I pushed around the bushes and saw a small Rabbit whole.

"Really? I was freaked out over a rabbit?" I asked my self

"Ken, What are we going to so. My phone does not get service here. Stupid t-Mobil" Simon said. I looked at my phone and saw that it had died. Darn it for thinking that I could go the whole day with out charging.

"Well. Looks like we are stuck" I finally said. That was the first time that I had remembered what had happened. But it seemed like a dream. And they where right there as no way out of the park. I am stuck here for the next for weeks or 3 days I don't know what time to go by. I tried to get the lock on the gate to come off some more but I can barley move the stupid lock.

"Ken, Ken" Simon said shaking my arm. We where sitting on one of the benches. "Are you okay?" he asked. I nodded my head.

"Fine, just thinking." I replied. Simon nodded as if he understood. Simon knew just about everything about me. From what color my room is to when I got my cycle. Which I always tended to hide very well, he just figured it out once. But I never told him about this. I wasn't even sure if it was a real memory or a dream. That is part of the reason why I never told him. 'Is it a memory or is a dream?' I racked my bran for more of the dream or memory. Or what ever it was. I did not get much more. Some things about Paragliding and root beer. I herd some more noises. I got up from the bench and looked around the bushes near the ice cream story that I had a great passion for. I mean come on, if you can make chocolate ice cream better by adding chocolate syrup and brownie chunks than it is good in my book. I just have to work it off latter. Finding nothing I walked back to the bench. "Simon, How long is the park closed?" I asked

"Three long days" he said hanging his head. "Maybe if I can climb to the top of X2 I can get service on the phone.

"Oh no you are not! X2 is like the biggest ride here. You are so not climbing that. IF you die, one it would be on my head and two, I would loose a friend. No that is out of the question." I scolded as well as smacking his arm. That is when his phone let out a long beep. Looking at his phone we put it on the ground. Any time something starts to beep randomly, is not a really go sign. The beep got louder and all of a sudden it exploded.

"Wow" we both said. Simon got in front of me and blocked the explosion.

"Simon! Are you okay?" I looked at his back. Nothing happened to him. "Wow smart one! Don't do that you could have gotten hurt!" I said, smacking his arm.

"Sorry. Wanted to make sure that you where alright." He said. The beep came from my bag. I put it down on the ground and walked away waiting to see what was going to happen. When that bag exploded I herd a loud "Tada" the smoke cleared. There was a boy. About Simons height and had black hair.

"Who are you?" I asked allowed coughing due to the smoke.

"Oh Ken, you don't remember me. I am hurt. I could only hope that you would remember the one, the only, Matt." As he said that a world pool of memories came back to me.

"Matt, My name is Matt."

"Ken I have a gun here and either you shoot one of them or you are here for 4 weeks and that is if I let you go"

"I win the prize."

"What do you want Matt? What do you want? How about you Peter? What are you thinking in that mind of yours?" I yelled waving a fist in the air.

"Oh my gosh, you are real. That was never a dream. That was all real." I yelled not believing what I was seeing. I would get dreams every once in a while about him. About being locked in a room, but I thought they were dreams.

"Ken what are you talking about?" Simon asked.

"Tell him. He is already part of it now." Matt said.

"Simon. A few years back I had to deal with Matt and it was not a pretty sight. I will explain more when, this scum is gone." I said not taking my eyes off of Matt. "Wait" I said still trying to figure things out.

"There we go Ken. Think it though." Matt prompted.

"If you are real then that mean. . . No, that can be? They can't be, can they?"

"What" Simon asked confused.

"Good job Ken" Mat said. There was a puff of smoke and just as he came he disappeared. Ken's mind was over loaded with information and memories. Matt was real. And he remembers her. Ken did everything she could to stop her mind from thinking what it wanted to. She did not want to admit that Bugs and daffy where alive to. Part of forgetting everything was making her self believe that they where just cartoons. Nothing more. Not only did she have to accept it once more she had to explain it was well. Now the question remains. "Where are they?"

"Ken what is going on?" Simon asked. I sighed.

"History is repeating its self." I said.