Scott hurried home and scurried over the fence back into his yard faster than he had ever climbed before. He raced into his house and ran past his mom, Ann, and his dad. He sped into his room, closed his door and locked it. He walked over to his window and checked that it was locked, which it was. Scott pulled the curtains closed, turned off his lights, and beat his pillow into the bed. All his anger about what happened today was put into beating up his poor pillow. With his pillow flattened, and most of his anger out, Scott collapsed on his bed and fell into a fitful slumber.
When Scott woke up the next morning and his first thought was, "Wow, it's a nice morning." Then the horror of the last night returned. "Oh crap, I'm a Life Granter. I'm gonna be caught by The Patrols! Oh god, maybe their downstairs right now!" Scott crept down the stairs and saw his mom and dad siting on the couch. There were no Patrols in sight. He ran out of the stair well with a look of fright that was almost never seen on his face.
"Are they hiding in the basement?!" Scott urgently asked.
"Is who hiding in the basement?" His dad responded.
"Nevermind."
"Looks like I'm safe for now." Scott though to himself.
Scott ate the bowl of cereal that his parents had set out for him. His sister came down and ate her bowl. After gulping down his cereal he and Ann grabbed their back packs and rushed out the door and ran to school. Though out the whole school day Scott couldn't stop looking at the door, waiting for the Patrols to come and get him and take him away. In the middle of math class it started pouring and and huge moan escaped the whole class, it was going to be indoor recess today.
At recess SCott rushed into the Library and got himself the computer that was the farest away from everyone else. On the computer he searched for the defination of Life Granter.
Life Granter- A person or animal who has the ability to bestow life back apon a creature. In some advanced cases the person or animal can enliven an inanimate object. Sometimes comes with the ability to kill with ease.
Special Note: Anyone found with this ability is the emitate property of The Patrols.
"This did not help." Scott thought. "All this did was freak me out me. What am I gonna do?!"
The bell rung and everyone got up and walked into the hall toward their lockers. Scott pushed his way through the crowd to get to his locker. He opened his locker and grabed his lunch. He slamed his locker and turned around to be face to face with his girl friend.
"Where were you? Why weren't you in the gym?" Tessa asked. "It was sooooo boring with out you."
"Thanks, and sorry. I had to do something on the computer," Scott answered.
"Fine, but your be there tomorrow?"
"Oh course. I wouldn't miss it for the world."
"Good," Tess replied, ending that conversation. "Let's go to lunch."
Tessa grabbed Scott's hand and pulled him down to lunch.
