Last time: A pretty nice first kiss I would say. That is if Mr. Waytts wasn't there.

Chapter 6 Gone Again

I caught sight of Mr. Waytts standing there shortly after I pulled back from Travis. What a perfect way to end such a great kiss. Seeing the distorted face of my crazy gym coach. And I'm not kidding. He looked like someone who's seen one to many UFOs. The kind of 'all of sudden' paranoid person that claims to have seen Big Foot while playing gulf with Elvis the other day. Or perhaps witnessed one of their least favorite students plunge right through them. He'll probably aim for the second one. Either way he'll sound insane. And I'd be more then happy to testify against him.

Travis Just smiled as Mr. Waytts stumbled towards us. I couldn't stop the pounding in my heart as that nut job of a coach stared intently into my eyes as if I were some sort of alien or an experiment gone wrong. Then again maybe I was. Or something along those lines for that matter. I mean I wasn't really human. Was I?

Normal humans couldn't do the kind of things I could. Well besides Travis.

"yoo..oo..uu… you dii..d…" Mr. Waytts broke of, trying to make logic of what he wanted to say. As if we all here didn't know already. I know what I did. I know what happened. I was there. So he should just go stutter his nonsense off somewhere else. And if he gets his rear end hauled off to the funny farm we all know what for. Although he might be to drugged up on medication to think clearly about it. One less brutal teacher to worry about.

Before I could process my thoughts into words, Travis took action. He punched Mr. Waytts strait across the head. And when he didn't go unconscious, Travis pulled back and gave it to him again. This time doing the trick. "How many times do I have to do this?" he asked longing out the words in an exaggerating tone. I tried not to smile. "jerk" I replied withholding as much as the relief of not having to deal with Mr. Waytts as possible. "Is he gonna get the famous breakfast in bed too?" Travis smirked then replied teasingly, "Only if he doesn't go crazy and blow his lid on me, sound familiar?" "hmmp, like he doesn't have every right too."

I seem to feel more comfortable and at ease with Travis then I did before. He's kind of the type that you don't really like at first. Not to mention tolerate. But I guess he's not all that bad now. Not someone you wanna have for an enemy. I'll give you that, but an okay person in tight situations. (Like when you go through desks and over-grown gym coaches)

Crap! I forgot all about my mom. I really need to go! She's gonna kill me when I get home. I just hope she doesn't already have the state troopers out looking for me. Maybe I can just turn myself in to them. They'll be a whole lot easier on me. My mother's gonna freak. "uh bye." I planned on saying a lot more then just that but I couldn't force out any more. So that'll just have to do. "oh you knew you liked it." "whaa?" he lost me. "Never mind. Here I'll drop you home real quick."

I didn't really understand what he was referring to in till he had me by the arm, after letting Mr. Waytts drop to the floor, and once again we did the whole moving thing. God, what a head spinner. Then we were outside my house. On the side behind a bush to be exact. Before I could utter a single word he was gone. Just in a blink of an eye.

I made my way inside ready to meet my doom. Yet wasn't that shocked when no one was there. I knew there wouldn't be. I knew she wouldn't even have noticed. I hoped she would. Hoped that the second I walked in the door she would yell and get all angry as parents do. I even pretended she would. But I knew nothing like that would happen. It never did. Mom was probably out with her 'friends' again. (If you know what I mean)

another chapter up. it's a little longer for you, InTheForestsOfTheNight. I'll try to make it even longer next chapter. I hope you guys enjoy. And please review. I swear if you don't you'll never know what happens and I've already got some good plans that are gonna set in soon.