Hey reader! Sorry I wasn't able to post this as fast as possible. School is kicking my ass and I have a severe case of writer's block (so i thought I'd give you a small treat called EPOV). Anyway, I'm pretty sure you won't forgive me because This chapter sucks. This is a warning. THIS CHAPTER SUCKS. I was in a hurry to update this story thus the reason of the horrible chapter. Just a shout-out (especially to . and FireFox111) and to all those who reviewed last chapter. I hope you guys like it.
DISCLAIMER: Any recognizable characters belong to their owner but the plot is mine.
"Hey Edward!" Alice, my little sister squealed when she entered my room full of moving boxes.
Alice was the kind of baby sister that you always wanted to protect, even though she's annoying and could get on your nerves very easily. And she's the type who sometimes acts like the older sibling, which is annoying. Really annoying.
"Hi Ali-Cat." I said exiting from my Survival game in the amazing game of Minecraft.
"Can you join game please?" Alice begged and giving me her infamous unfair puppy dog eyes and clasping her hands while sitting down beside me.
If you knew Alice, you'd probably know how much she uses it to get her way.
"Fine." I groaned knowing she was the worst Minecraft player I'd ever played with my entire life (she always used me to get her diamonds, kill hostile mobs, and just to not let her avatar die.), but mind you she made amazing pixel art, buildings and all things, creative mode.
"Yay!" She want away and I prepared to join game.
Soon I saw Alice's name : Ali-cat and joined game.
Once the world was finished generating I typed in the chat.
Geekward: Hey Ali
Ali-cat: hey big-brother! Follow me.
Geekward: okay...
Her avatar then sprinted forward and I followed her. Soon, I was met by an amazing mansion. I was to lazy to type in chat so I walked over to her room down the hall.
I knocked on her door and opened it. The teddy bears that were scattered around her floor, the barbies piled neatly on her second bookshelf, along with a small sewing box, and the messy desk full of notebooks that I was so used were now packed in boxes.
"So what do you want me to do?" I asked sitting on the pink bean bag she had beside her bed.
"Can you help me, do some normal Minecraft-y things?" She looked up from the game and stared at me.
"Do I have choice?" I asked with a little smile, returning my eyes to the game and took an Iron Pickaxe.
"No." She smiled back and followed my lead.
MOVING DAY... OR RATHER NIGHT.
9:30 am
oooOOOooo
Today was the day me and my family would move to Seattle.
Alice was excited. You could tell by the way she bounced around the yard of my old house. My parents looked happy as they looked on us. I was happy too because everyone that I love is happy. What more could I ask for to make this moment more perfect?
Soon Alice got tired from bouncing all over the place so she took out a notebook from her bag and began sketching our house. Mind you, the sketch was looking amazing.
The truck arrived 20 minutes later and loaded all of our stuff at the back. Me and Alice went in dad's Car and played some 2 player games on my iPad mini 3.
Soon mom and dad went in the car and we started moving. I paused the game and looked back one more time at our house. I already took a lot of pictures of it, but this one would be different. I grabbed my iPad and opened my camera app and took my last picture of the house.
I really was going to miss it.
"Ugh, Finally! I feel like my butt's asleep." Alice whined, getting out of the car.
I'd have to agree with her. We were driving for nine hours and only got a few potty breaks here and there. Those whole nine hours were spent sitting, eating, sleeping and just staring out the window.
She kept on tapping her butt trying to get it to wake up, I guess. Soon she seemed to have given up and lied down on the grassy area of the front yard.
"Alice! Don't lie down there!" My mom, Esme yelled over at the other side of the car.
"Fine." Alice grumbled standing up and sitting on the porch swing.
"Edward, dear! Can you come over here and help please?" Mom yelled.
"Okay," I walked towards the other side of the car and took some boxes from the trunk. The boxes in there were our change of clothes. Like pajamas, outing clothes, and underwear. Of course, those were important but we just brought some of them, the rest were in the truck.
I walked towards the porch and dropped the box, going back to get another one, a cycle till the last one. Soon, all of the boxes were there, except the ones in the truck of course.
Carlisle, my dad, opened the door and all of us got in. He opened all of the doors, but all of us opted to just sleep in the living room.
My mom was gushing happily about the house's 'interior' she kept saying, that tables sofas, and vases, would look best in wherever corner she could see. Of course, I mean this in a very loving, albeit, annoying son.
We all got our sleeping bags, and changed in Pajamas, to sleep the exhaustion away.
Soon we were all lying on the floor, with our comfy sleeping bag, feeling sleep creep in. Dad's snoring soon graced the atmosphere, making it a little harder to sleep with the noise.
A few more minutes —probably fifteen to thirty minutes — later, I still couldn't sleep, and even in the state of exhaustion I'm in. I sat down and looked around me. My mom was clinging to my dad's chest area, while he as well clung to her like a life vest. My parents really love each other.
Alice was a little funny to look at. Her whole body was formed like a starfish with her favorite teddy bear clutched in her right hand. Drool was coming out from the side of her mouth.
I stood, took my iPad and walked towards the front door to sit on the porch swing to think. Slowly I opened the door and got out.
The night was beautiful. The stars were still visible, peeking out the clouds. It was calm, relaxing. The moon was there, well, half of it was.
I Sat on the porch swing and rocked it slowly, the wind gently caressing my body. I thought about my parents when they first told us we were moving for my dad's job, how worried they were. Maybe they thought by moving our family somewhere else that they were ruining our lives. In fact I liked it here. Sure we just moved in a few hours ago but the place was peaceful unlike our other house which was situated near the city.
I looked at the surroundings before me, and opened up my gadget to Minecraft and started playing, feeling the familiarity of the blocky game.
Next day
"Ugh, I can't stay in this house while There's nothing to do!" My mom exasperatedly said. She sat down on our lump of pillows and sleeping bags on the floor.
"We can go to the park..." Alice trailed suggestively.
"I guess we can..." My mom trailed off, smirking.
She took out her phone and dialed a number. The phone started ringing and she put it near her ear.
"Hey, change of plans. The kids want to go to the park." She said to presumably, dad.
"Of course, that would be perfect. Meet you there. Love you." She said I Love You tenderly, like she was caressing dad using three words.
She ended the call and looked at us with a happy face and said "Kids, what do you say to a little picnic at the park?"
Alice squealed and jumped up and down, while I just stand there with a smile on my face. I don't know why, but I have a really good feeling about going to the park.
A few minutes later my mom waved over a cab and instructed the driver to go to Seattle park.
Soon we were there with my dad waiting there at the entrance with a smile on his face and a bag of food in his hands.
"Daddy!" Alice screeched getting out of the car in a flash.
My mom handed the cabbie a few dollars and we both went out the car to meet my dad and Alice.
I hugged my dad and mom kissed him at the cheek. We said we said our hellos and continued on to look for our picnic table.
"There!" Alice pointed at a nearby table. We walked towards the toward table and laid down our picnic basket.
Dad handed out some sandwiches and placed the extra on the table. He also took bottles of water from the bag and set beside the extra sandwiches. Mom took a small container containing S'mores from her bag and set it beside the drinks.
We each took a bite from the sandwiches dad bought and hummed from the goodness that is called sandwiches.
Soon, we were just chatting about our funny stories. There was one which particularly liked. One which included Alice, paint and clothes.
"Ugh, I'm stuffed. I don't know about you people, but i'm gonna sleep." Alice yawned, laying herself on our mother's lap.
"Dad?" I asked.
"Yes son?" He replied.
"Can you check if there's Wi-Fi? I'm still a bit confused on how to use it." I gave him my iPad to let him set my gadget up.
"Sure." He took it and soon gave it back to me.
"Thanks dad," i gave him a hug and played som MC while he went to mom's side.
BellyBean: join game. Was there in my game when i pressed play.
This is weird. I never encountered this type of situation... There could be something I could get out of this. Like I could get killed by the player or maybe I could loot him or her... But it won't make any difference because once this person is no longer here, I wouldn't be able to use the stuff properly.
YOLO, I thought and decided to join game.
Sorry about that cliffie. My schedule is a bit full, so I can't work on this chapter much . I'm thinking about ending it here... But Nothing is permanent... (Unless you're a vampire ;)) so you could still convince me to write a better chapter... Please leave a review to tell me if you want this little story to continue! :D... By the way I know im not a big writer but I got 275 views on this story... why aren't you guys reviewing? *one single not on-fleek eyebrow rises slowly*
