Me: Sorry about the long update. I have beem super busy.
Taylor: It's okay
Me: Well let's go on!
Fossil Fighters Champions: Taylor's Story Chapter 26
I was super tired so I went to bed. I had the strangest dreams.
"Come here," the dark demon said motioning me.
"Yes lord," a voice said. A woman walked out. She looked like she was 40 years old. She looked super familiar but was different. She had black hair put back into a ponytail.
"Mom," I said. She seemed to not notice me. Then the dream changed and I was 9 years old at Bring-your-parents-to-school day.
"Come on mommy and Charlie," I said as I held there hands walking to room 5 of my 4th grade room.
"Ok," my mom and my step dad Charlie said. My mom winked at me. She had sky blue eyes that twinkled in the sunlight, her light brown hair was put back in the usual ponytail, her blue sweatshirt was too big and her skinny jeans were also a bit too big. She had black Vans on. She did not care about fashion. But my step dad on the other hand was a male model. He was tall with a memorable face. He had black hair. He had no facial hair. He was really, really ripped. I mean, the V-Neck really tight T-Shirt he was wearing was like plastered on him. He also had black skinny jeans. He was the best step dad ever!
"Ok, but seriously, why the rush, we are 10 minutes early," he said.
"Well, I love being early," I said.
"Oh," he said.
I ran to my classroom. I was an average height for a 4th grader but I was the tallest of my class.
"Hi Mrs. Garcia," I said. "Well hello, is this your family," she said looking at mom and Charlie.
"Yeah," I said. "Well come on in," she said. There was a slight rumble throughout the school because here at Peter Mackenzie Elementary School, Six Flags Magic Mountain was behind us. That's why we had lots of field trips. My classroom was big. On the left was our laboratory. It had the chemistry stuff that we did. On the right was the zoology corner. My teacher loves animals. She had 3 Ball Pythons that we study. She also had 2 rabbits, a guinea pig, a turtle, 4 gold fish, 3 bearded dragons, a dog that wanders around the classroom and is named Mop (Mop's a Old English Sheep Dog) and a cat named Mrs. Purr.
"Wow, what a classroom," Charlie said. Mop came running up to him.
"Stop licking me," Charlie said.
"Mop. Down. Now!" Mrs. Garcia said. Mop finally listened.
"Sorry 'bout that," Mrs. Garcia said.
"It's all right," Charlie said. Anyways, by the door is our motion lab. It's about velocity and stuff. It's awesome because people from Six Flags, who build the roller coasters come and teach us about it once a week. Across, on the other side of the room, was the fossil lab. That was my favorite.
"Well, Taylor is really smart. He's super good with animals, and listens really well. He is the best of the class in the fossil lab. He is super smart. He knows the difference between a Triceratops and a Chasmoceratops," Mrs. Garcia said.
"Well he should know. I'm a paleontologist," my mom said.
"Really," Mrs. Garcia said.
"Yeah, I like to teach him the many kinds of dinosaurs that I excavate," my mom said.
"Well no wonder why he is so smart at it," Mrs. Garcia said.
"Yeah," my mom said with a hint of proudness in her voice.
"Mommy, look, Mrs. Garcia has a real Deinonychus fossil, look!" I said.
"Amazing, I knew 4th grade was way better then 3rd grade," My mom said.
"Ok well your conference is done now so see you at school on Monday Taylor," Mrs. Garcia said.
"Bye," all of us said.
"Wait, Mrs. Sudenori," Mrs. Garcia said. I shuddered. That was Charlie's last name. It sounds Japanese. It is but his ancestors lived in Japan during medieval times. If you look at him, he does not look Japanese at all. He doesn't even look Asian.
"I will," my mom said.
"Thank you," Mrs. Garcia said.
"You're welcome," we said. We walked out of the door. My dream shifted. It was my last day of 6th grade.
"No way," Charlie said.
"What," I asked.
"I was fired!" he said.
"What," I said devastated. "What," my mom said running down the stairs. I forgot to say but she had better ears then a bat.
"They had younger models," Charlie said.
"We aren't that old, we are only like 31 years old," mom said.
"Yeah, but I was still fired," Charlie said. He started breaking down crying. Mom tried to comfort him. She hated his job. It was a long story that I would tell later. Anyways it was depressing. Then my dream shifted. It was a week later. I found something new out. My stepdad was a stress eater!
"Uhh, Charlie, don't you think 2 gallons of ice cream is enough," I thought as he sat on the couch eating ice cream watching T.V.
"It doesn't matter. I actually hated being a model and those stupid diets. I'd rather eat ice cream all day," he said. I was relieved. Now he won't be so strict n what we eat now. But he changed physically. The shirts that he wore are really, really tight. He also has facial hair. His pants look like they were going to rip at any moment. He must have gained like 5 pounds in one week! I walked up to my mom depressed.
"What's wrong honey," she asked.
"Him," I said.
"Well he is still stressed. Maybe he will find a new job," my mom said reassuringly.
"Ok," I said. Then my dream shifted. It was Christmas morning. I was opening presents. Charlie was eating on the table. He had changed a lot. He had a beard. He also gained 30 pounds. He reminded me of a younger Santa Claus.
"Thank you so much!" I said to mom.
"You're welcome," my mom said.
"What about me?" Charlie said,
"Thanks," I said.
"You're welcome," he said. He also changed mentally. He got mad really easily. He always fights with mom and I. That was the reason why I ran away. It was Charlie. It was 100% him! Then my dream shifted.
"I will my lord," my mom said.
Then I woke up.
"Are you okay," Alle asked.
"I guess," I said.
"You were crying in your sleep!" Alle said.
"Flashback," I muttered and then I fell asleep.
"Okay then," Alle said and went to sleep.
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