Emillio woke up in the morning, just a typical day. He hated Mondays so much. Emillio was an average size 14 year old with black hair and green eyes, just an average kid….. Or so he thought. It was surprisingly a pretty quiet bus ride to Cimarron- Memorial High. Ready for another boring day he groaned. Emillio walked through the quad to the spot where him and all of his friends always hang out.
Everyone was already there, well except for Julio, but he was never there in the morning. JB has been sick with the flu for the past few days, but he was surprisingly here today. Pedro and Angela were also sick a couple days ago. "Hey what's up guys? I'm so fucking tired, I did not want to get up this morning." He said to his friends. "Like anyone cares." Pedro replied. "Fuck you Pedro!" Emillio responded. The bell rang and Emillio went to his Geometry class. He sat down in his seat and put his head down on the desk. "Finally, I can get some sleep." He said. "So I hope that you all practiced for the Geometry test today." Mr. Boyack explained.
Crap! I completely forgot about the test! I didn't study at all! Emillio thought. The test was placed in front of him. I don't know any of this crap! C'mon, anything to get me out of this test. Suddenly there was a loud ringing noise coming from the intercom. The fire alarm, perfect. Thank you god! "Attention everyone, this is not a scheduled fire drill. Also nobody pulled the fire alarm. Calmly make your way outside in an orderly fashion. Thank you." The intercom stated. Everyone scrambled out of their seats and hurried out of the door. Emillio began to grow a huge headache, worse than any he had before. It only lasted a moment. Probably because of the fire alarm. He thought. He went on with his normal day of school. Turned out there wasn't a fire at all, they're trying to find out why it went off. JB, Pedro and Angela weren't there though, they were there in the morning. He never ditches in the middle of the day.
After the final bell rang, he ran to his bus eager to go home. When he got in, his headache returned and he began to feel claustrophobic. "Uuuuug. I gotta get out of here." Emillio groaned. He got out of the bus immediately and began to walk slowly home. He turned around and saw a black van moving the same pace as he was walking. The sound of cars rushing by him were echoing inside of his head. The van still followed him for 10 minutes. He began to run as he crossed the street and a high pitched ring filled his ears. He dropped to his knees in the middle of the street and held his ears tight. A car was rushing toward him and the ringing got louder.
Emillio lifted his hand up at the car as it got closer. Pain surged through his entire body and a blue wave seemed to have shot through his hand. It flowed quickly toward the approaching car and the car flew through the air, slamming into a nearby building. Everything began to become blurry. He saw figures emerge from the black van and grab him. After that, he grew unconscious.
