It started out like any other normal day. I got up, showered, ate breakfast, kissed my parents goodbye and headed to school. It wasn't till lunch that I felt like something was wrong, I just pushed my feelings to the back of my mind. During fifth period, Law and Politics, the class phone rang. Mrs Littleton stopped her lecture, with a scrowl marching over, answering in a brisk noo-nonsense voice, "Mrs Littleton speaking." we all watched as her face paled, her gaze flickered to me and quickly away before calling out my name "Blaze Witwicky you need to take your stuff with you to the office, there's someone here to see you." I grabbed my leather jacket and bag from the back of my chair, walking towards the door I can hear the other kids whispering about me yet when I turned around, giving them my coldest glare I could muster up, they stopped. I hadn't done anything to warrent a trip to the office, yet. I had planned scaring people, and vandeliazing a couple of the walls later on when I skipped.
I walked the hall head held high, smirk plastered on and coldness instilled glare. I saw kids running to get out of my way as I walked. No one wantedto piss the Queen B off. I ran the school now, no one else would be as scary as I. I walked into the office where everyone looked up sympathy in their eyes. Then I knew something had happened to my parents. Two coppers walked over to me one was large with a short black beard, that had silver in it, blue eyes and had blond hair. The other guy was lanky with muscles, dark brown messy hair, brown eyes and looked very polished. The only common thing between them was the haunted look in their eyes. Anyone can tell that these two had seen it all before. They approached me, guiding me in to a seat.
"Miss Witwicky, I'm officer Duncan and this is my partner Sargent O'Riley." He paused before saying "But you can call us Dakota and Tanner." I let a small smile pass my lips. "Just call me Blaze, can I ask why your here. I swear that I was home all noght." the two of them laugh at the last bit before getting serious. "I'm sorry to have to tell you this but at approximately 9:05 this morning your parents were involved in a fatel hit a run car crash. They were both Dead when first responders got there. " all I could do was sit there absorbing it all in. I was shocked to say the least. I didn't want to lose them so soon. Yet I need to know how it happened. "can you give me any details.?" I asked hopefully, already knowing the answer. They sadly shook their heads. Just then the Principal walked in with a number in her hand. She gave it to the officers before laying a hand on my shoulder.
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Three days had past, three days of pqcking selling getting ready to head to Tranquility, Nevada. To spend a little time with my Dad's brother, Uncle Ron and Aunt Judy as well as their son Sam. I had a ton of money now from selling the house, with most of the furniture. I planned on getting a truck when I got there. I had hopes of joining the Army after graduation. I already had experience with guns; I also did alot of hand-to-hand combat, but my favorite weapon had to be knives.
I grabbed the last bag and tossed it into the moving van the movers were driving all the way to Tranquility, I would follow in a couple of hours after saying goodbye to everyone here. I look around my home feeling sadness sink in as the memories flood in, learning to ride a two wheeler, all the Christmases, Thanksgivings, first heart break. Everyone gathered around me saying that they would miss me, to take care and not to get in to much trouble. I grabbed my helmet and gloves slinging my shoulder bag on, I kick start my bike look back once and take off ready to start a new phase in my life.