Gone Forever?
Last time you read, I was already 'sure' I could never trust any American ever again.This story reveals...my mistakes.
Chapter One: Mistakes
I was somewhere in the woods. I had found myself out of PPHS, and in the woods. I looked around. Trees...bushes...brush. No people. Only nature. I leaned up against a stump, when I heard a small growl. Or two. Maybe three. Not this...I thought, on top of the betrayal...not this.
I looked to see a small pack-only 3 luckily-of wolves. "Oh great. Look," I said. "I don't have any food now GO AWAY." The wolves simply snarled and barked. I sighed. Death was coming. At least, I hoped. Then I heard a loud gun fire. The wolves scattered. I even ran and hid in a thick bush. Pain struck my arm.
"Damn!" A faliliar voice said. It was Kelso! "I almost got them! Dumbass wolves!" Hyde yelled. "Didn't you say you saw a person, Kelso?" Eric asked. They were all there. Then, I felt a burning. I looked down and saw the bullet had just grazed my arm, causing my sleve to tear. I wasn't too badly injured. But then Kelso started to talk about me.
"God, I didn't mean to upset the little guy!" he said. "Fez, you mean? Well, he hates all of us now." Hyde said. "Not you." "YES. He hates all Americans. Prejudice little bastard!" Eric scolded. I couldn't take it anymore. I got out of the bush and smacked Eric across the face, knocking him down. "NEVER CALL ME PREJUDICE AGAIN YOU SON OF A BITCH!" I yelled. "FEZ, What the HELL!" Eric got up and we started to fight. Fist fight. Kelso was still holding that gun, until Eric got it. "I'll shoot you, Fez, I swear to God!" Eric shouted. "THEN DO IT!" I replied. "OK THEN!"
Eric put his finger on the trigger, cocked it, but he couldn't. He couldn't do it. He couldn't shoot me. "I...I just can't." He said. "We used to be friends, man," Hyde said. "you can't hate us, man, we just...or rather, Kelso is an asshole." "HEY." Kelso said. "He's right." Eric added. I had to think about it. Then I agreed.
