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The Giver
Chapter One: The Flu Hits
"Oh man now I've got it." Brennan said coming out of a not so pleasant visit to the bathroom.
"Well we all have it now except for Jesse. We are going to need more Tylenol Flu." Adam sighed."Jesse? Can you go get more medicine. Brennan has it now." Adam asked
"Sure. After this show." Jesse said not wanting to have to get up.
"C'mon Jesse we are out of medicine and now Brennan has it. How could you be so selfish." Emma said a little disgusted.
" Alright, alright I'm up." Jesse said turning off the TV and going to get his jakect on.
"Jesse can you get some cough drops too? My throat hurts." Shalimar asked.
"Sure." Jesse repiled.
"I want chocolate pudding." Brennan said.
" Get me some diet coke." Emma ordered.
"Anything else?" Jesse asked sarcasticly. Then Adam walked into the room.
" Jesse while your out can you get me some herbal tea?" Adam asked.
"C'mon you guys I can't remember all of this!" Jesse whined.
"We'll write it down." Brennan said. They wrote down what they wanted along with 20 other things. Jesse looked at the list and groaned he would be out all night looking for all of that stuff.
"Is all this stuff necessary?' Jesse questioned
"Jesse stop complaining that is all you ever do. For ounce stop thinking of youself. Your friends are sick and you don't even care." Shalimar lectured. Jesse just took the list and walked out. What she said wasn't true.
***Jesse's thoughts in ( )***
(That is not true. I always think of everyone else. I'm tired of everyone expecting me to do everything for them all the time.Anytime anyone needs anything I always do it and the one time I complain they snap at me.)
Jesse was feeling upset as he walked along the streets to the local Shop Rite to pick up the things on the list. The place was swamped with people and when he finally got to the line he was stuck behind some old lady that had like 200 cans of old people food. She put each can on the conveyer belt one by one until finally Jesse got so annoyed he offered to help her. When all of her things were run up she had to count her money and Jesse let out a long and disgusted groan.
"Lady could you please hurry up??" Jesse pressed.
"Well were are you off to in such a hurry? I have to count my money." The old lady snapped.
"Well you should have counted your money at home some people have things to do and don't have time to watch little old ladies take 3 hours counting their money!" Jesse was very ticked off. It was not like him at all to snap like that, usually he was very patient. He was still trapped in what Shalimar had said to him.
"Well excuse me young man." The old lady said to Jesse."Young people these days are so rude." She said turning to the cashier around in her fourties and finally handed her the counted out money. Jesse began unloading his grocery cart and was out of the store in ten minutes.
Jesse was walking down the street to where he had parked. It was around 8:00PM and it was very cold. He felt a strong breeze behind him and turned to see if anyone was there and to his comfort there was no one. As he turned to look foward a man appeared before him.
"Ah! Don't do that man!" Jesse was shocked to see a man suddenly appear in front him and he was a little frightened."Who are you?"Jesse asked the man.
"I'm The Giver." the mysterious man said.
"The who?" Jesse wondered.
"The Giver. I have the power to give you anything you want." he replied.
"Oh, sort of like a genie. Why would you want to give me anything?" Jesse again wondered.
"I've been watching you. Always doing things for other people and never getting anything in return. I can help you. What do you want." the man said.
"Wait, I still don't understand. What do you mean you've been watching me?" Jesse was confused and to his surprise the man opened the palm of his hand and on it was a screen, almost like a TV built into the man's hand and on it a whole bunch of people flashed by doing things like giving their friends the last slice of pizza although they wanted it, and cooking their lazy brothers dinner even after they have been yelled at by them, and then he saw himself in an incident that had occured just one week before when he gave Brennan his favorite CD because Brennan broke the same one of his.
"Wow." Was all Jesse could think of to say. There was a slight pause and then Jesse asked "Are you a new mutant?"
"No. I'm something of a universe parallel to this one. I can give to the givers of this universe. Now I shall only ask you this one more time before I have to move on. What do you want?"
NOTE: Hey! Hoped you like this story I thought of it in the shower. Tee hee. There are huge suprises to come and if I get 5 reviews I will post again by Sunday. Any ideas on what Jesse wants from The Giver will be greatly appreciated. I will also try to make it longer.
The Giver
Chapter One: The Flu Hits
"Oh man now I've got it." Brennan said coming out of a not so pleasant visit to the bathroom.
"Well we all have it now except for Jesse. We are going to need more Tylenol Flu." Adam sighed."Jesse? Can you go get more medicine. Brennan has it now." Adam asked
"Sure. After this show." Jesse said not wanting to have to get up.
"C'mon Jesse we are out of medicine and now Brennan has it. How could you be so selfish." Emma said a little disgusted.
" Alright, alright I'm up." Jesse said turning off the TV and going to get his jakect on.
"Jesse can you get some cough drops too? My throat hurts." Shalimar asked.
"Sure." Jesse repiled.
"I want chocolate pudding." Brennan said.
" Get me some diet coke." Emma ordered.
"Anything else?" Jesse asked sarcasticly. Then Adam walked into the room.
" Jesse while your out can you get me some herbal tea?" Adam asked.
"C'mon you guys I can't remember all of this!" Jesse whined.
"We'll write it down." Brennan said. They wrote down what they wanted along with 20 other things. Jesse looked at the list and groaned he would be out all night looking for all of that stuff.
"Is all this stuff necessary?' Jesse questioned
"Jesse stop complaining that is all you ever do. For ounce stop thinking of youself. Your friends are sick and you don't even care." Shalimar lectured. Jesse just took the list and walked out. What she said wasn't true.
***Jesse's thoughts in ( )***
(That is not true. I always think of everyone else. I'm tired of everyone expecting me to do everything for them all the time.Anytime anyone needs anything I always do it and the one time I complain they snap at me.)
Jesse was feeling upset as he walked along the streets to the local Shop Rite to pick up the things on the list. The place was swamped with people and when he finally got to the line he was stuck behind some old lady that had like 200 cans of old people food. She put each can on the conveyer belt one by one until finally Jesse got so annoyed he offered to help her. When all of her things were run up she had to count her money and Jesse let out a long and disgusted groan.
"Lady could you please hurry up??" Jesse pressed.
"Well were are you off to in such a hurry? I have to count my money." The old lady snapped.
"Well you should have counted your money at home some people have things to do and don't have time to watch little old ladies take 3 hours counting their money!" Jesse was very ticked off. It was not like him at all to snap like that, usually he was very patient. He was still trapped in what Shalimar had said to him.
"Well excuse me young man." The old lady said to Jesse."Young people these days are so rude." She said turning to the cashier around in her fourties and finally handed her the counted out money. Jesse began unloading his grocery cart and was out of the store in ten minutes.
Jesse was walking down the street to where he had parked. It was around 8:00PM and it was very cold. He felt a strong breeze behind him and turned to see if anyone was there and to his comfort there was no one. As he turned to look foward a man appeared before him.
"Ah! Don't do that man!" Jesse was shocked to see a man suddenly appear in front him and he was a little frightened."Who are you?"Jesse asked the man.
"I'm The Giver." the mysterious man said.
"The who?" Jesse wondered.
"The Giver. I have the power to give you anything you want." he replied.
"Oh, sort of like a genie. Why would you want to give me anything?" Jesse again wondered.
"I've been watching you. Always doing things for other people and never getting anything in return. I can help you. What do you want." the man said.
"Wait, I still don't understand. What do you mean you've been watching me?" Jesse was confused and to his surprise the man opened the palm of his hand and on it was a screen, almost like a TV built into the man's hand and on it a whole bunch of people flashed by doing things like giving their friends the last slice of pizza although they wanted it, and cooking their lazy brothers dinner even after they have been yelled at by them, and then he saw himself in an incident that had occured just one week before when he gave Brennan his favorite CD because Brennan broke the same one of his.
"Wow." Was all Jesse could think of to say. There was a slight pause and then Jesse asked "Are you a new mutant?"
"No. I'm something of a universe parallel to this one. I can give to the givers of this universe. Now I shall only ask you this one more time before I have to move on. What do you want?"
NOTE: Hey! Hoped you like this story I thought of it in the shower. Tee hee. There are huge suprises to come and if I get 5 reviews I will post again by Sunday. Any ideas on what Jesse wants from The Giver will be greatly appreciated. I will also try to make it longer.