I can't fly here! I was panicking. Flat out hysterics. (Almost)
Vlad's car was following me, almost leisurely. Like they didn't even need to try. "That's him, officer," I had heard him say. The police were on my tail. When the mayor wanted something, that's what the mayor got. (In my town)
I had run for too long. My un-super body was giving out. I had to so something – get somewhere where I could get away as the ghost boy instead of freaky Fenton. That was my nickname around school lately – ever since Vlad had spread 'secret' rumors about them about to lock me up in the loony bin. Freaky Fenton can't do it! He's weird!
Thank goodness he at least had left out WHY I was crazy. Only a few select authorities knew my secret identity. Unfortunately Vlad had that group under his control, too.
What would happen if I gave up? Do superheros give up to the police? The police are the good guys, I think. The good guys were supposed to win. If I'm the good guy, and they are also the good guy, but they want me to do something that I don't want to do, what am I supposed to do??
Sam was locked up, too. She was proclaimed 'mentally ill' because of her Gothic affinity. No one said anything about all the other Goths, though. Only Sam.
I stopped. My legs sizzled with I've-been-running-too-long needles. This is the wrong choice, and I could feel it. But I stopped anyway.
Come on, I dared the police, catch me.
Catch Freaky Fenton.
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Okay, readers. This is a project I'm trying. I have never really finished a story arc all the way through, so here's my plan: I want to finish this plot arc in 30 days - one month. My goal is to put out a new section every day, and to have the very last entry in by day 30. If you think that this is an interesting endevour, please drop me a line! I'd love to hear your thoughts!
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