Hey guys this just came to me from watching icarly soooooooooooooo enjoy
Chapter 1
It happened at 12 in the morning; as usual I was in bed (like any normal person was) when my mom came barging in with a long piece of wood (I couldn't tell what it was, cause it was dark and just woke up). "Fredward Benson what the hell is this" she screamed
It took me a while to figure out what it was but I did "mom it's a skate board" I said, like it was nothing (which it was) "exactly a skateboard why the hell do you have a skateboard?" she asked.
"Because , I don't know," I say completely amazed that we are getting into yet another argument. This was the third time this week, it seemed that after icarly discontinued I just kind of been on edge a little, eating less, dropping grades, I guess I couldn't deal with it better than everybody else could.
"Do you skate it" she asked pissed "of course, why would I buy it if I wasn't going to ride it uh?" I asked getting really pissed off.
"Do you know how dangerous that is?" she continues to pest "mom I'm 17, I can drive know, in some states I could buy a gun" I try to explain "oh so now you want to buy a gun" she assumed "no, why are you freaking out about this" I try to figure out "because you… you're not eating much, you've become really depressed and now this look at your hair for goodness sakes" she was talking about how my hair went from the middle of my forehead to the tip of my nose "I just think this is all leading up to something big" she continued
"Look I'm sorry Freddy I don't know maybe …" she stopped, then started to sniff the air, this lead her to the bottom of my bed, she got back up with a small box it was open, she pulled out a medium bag with dark grass like substance. "Fr…Freddy…Fredward wh…what's this" busted "look mom it's not what it looks like" she closed her eye, tears formed "I couldn't protect you" she started mumbling "what"
She then walks off like nothing happened "mom?" I scream while following her " mo… oh god" I saw her in the kitchen staring at me, like I was a demon, and she was holding the meat clever we use for thanksgiving " mom why do you have that" "get out of my house" she said calmly "what" "GET OUT OF MT HOUSE" she came running at me with the knife above her head , so I bolt to my room, quickly walking locking the door shocked because the blade of the knife appeared on his end of the door "holy shit! You're fucking crazy!" "GET OUT OF MY HOUSE" throwing some clothes on and grabbing some as well. I break open the window and make a hasty escape.
Walking the streets for hours I found myself downtown in an old abandon, of course it was dark, but allot of stuff in there were covered in white sheets. The floor was cold but I finally dozed off.
What I felled to realize though, was that this place, use be something, making really important things, and one of those important things just came down and bit me in the hand with its important fangs
Okay I'm really bad with leaving cliff hangers but review and I will write more and review my other stuff and if not then … then.. then I won't do anything but cry eat pints of ice cream while listening to Taylor swift
