Chapter 1- Falling
Shawn tossed in bed. His dreams were bothering him to much........ "Uhghhhh" he groaned. He looked around a strange room. Everything was white and blue. Suddenly, the floor dropped from him. Falling in the air, he looked down. Fire. Smoke. He was going to die. "No....." he whispered. As soon as he hit the bottom, he woke up. He sighed. The smell of smoke lignered in the air. He walked down the stairs and it reached out. Out to pull him into the hot, sizzling, flames. Out to kill all that lived there. He stumbled backward, hitting a step and tripping. It pulledhim in closer and closer untill he was so close.......
He woke up, tangled in the sheets. Sweat dripped down his head. Then he saw it. Its somthing furry, and yellow. It let out a feirce sound, and pounced on him! "Ahhhhhh!" he screeched. It was just Chopper though, his golden retriever dog. He breathed deeply, trying to calm down. It was the first day of sumer vacation, and he had just got out of 6th grade. He was going to the high-
school next year. He went dowstairs to eat breakfast. Chopper followed him. He gave him his food and water, and Chopper ate it instantly. He laughed. "Pig." he said. The dog looked at him thoughtfully. He looked at the note on the door. ' Gone to big work reguest. Be back later. Love Mom.' Gone as usual. He ate some cereal and looked at the small TV. "Now reporting for Oakland Drive,
where there is found to be a murder scene. Police will update with further investagations." the reporter in the small box said. The door suddenly started opening. A knife came through the crack. He gasped as the started sawing of the chain locks.
Shawn tossed in bed. His dreams were bothering him to much........ "Uhghhhh" he groaned. He looked around a strange room. Everything was white and blue. Suddenly, the floor dropped from him. Falling in the air, he looked down. Fire. Smoke. He was going to die. "No....." he whispered. As soon as he hit the bottom, he woke up. He sighed. The smell of smoke lignered in the air. He walked down the stairs and it reached out. Out to pull him into the hot, sizzling, flames. Out to kill all that lived there. He stumbled backward, hitting a step and tripping. It pulledhim in closer and closer untill he was so close.......
He woke up, tangled in the sheets. Sweat dripped down his head. Then he saw it. Its somthing furry, and yellow. It let out a feirce sound, and pounced on him! "Ahhhhhh!" he screeched. It was just Chopper though, his golden retriever dog. He breathed deeply, trying to calm down. It was the first day of sumer vacation, and he had just got out of 6th grade. He was going to the high-
school next year. He went dowstairs to eat breakfast. Chopper followed him. He gave him his food and water, and Chopper ate it instantly. He laughed. "Pig." he said. The dog looked at him thoughtfully. He looked at the note on the door. ' Gone to big work reguest. Be back later. Love Mom.' Gone as usual. He ate some cereal and looked at the small TV. "Now reporting for Oakland Drive,
where there is found to be a murder scene. Police will update with further investagations." the reporter in the small box said. The door suddenly started opening. A knife came through the crack. He gasped as the started sawing of the chain locks.