Chapter Two
I opened my eyes and looked along wildly. Where am I? Then it dawned on him again. Oh right. Hospital.
I looked around not surprised that mom wasn't there. The twins would need to be looked after. Just once in his life he would like the focus not to be on the twins. Yes they're cute and adorable. Yes they're 7 years old. And yes they annoyed the crap out of him 24/7. So of course they had to be more important them him. People even forgot his 15th birthday because the twins of course had a soccer game and everyone had to go out for ice cream after they teamed together and scored the winning goal. Why the hell does life always have to suck? He asked himself.
A nurse bustled in being all sweet and saying "Oh hello dearie. It's time for your meds." I shot her a killer death look and she turned pale white and started to stutter. "Now I'm just going to shoot some of this into your IV. Then some nice officers from the police are here to ask you some questions." Oh great. Police. Jesus Christ. Thing are about to get a whole lot worse real soon.
Just then two stern looking adults in suits with badges and guns walked in. I saw the nurse quickly rush out probably scared of a juvenile delinquent and two little suited cops.
"This is Agent Gibbs and I'm Agent Denozo. We're from CIA and we need to ask you a few questions about the attack at you're school."
"Okay. Though why aren't you asking Alyssa, my girlfriend? She's the one that was right there when it happened? Or do you think she was in on the attack because if you do you guys are insane."
They exchanged looks that just screamed something bad had happened either to Alyssa or they actually did think she was in on the attack. Oh well. I'll just have to straighten things out for them.
That's what happened. They asked questions and I answered to the best of my knowledge. The only problem with that was that I didn't know much and probably didn't actually help at all.
