Wait? So My Grandfather Wasn't Crazy?
--VintageMassMurderer-- (C)
Chapter 3: It's kinda like a roller coaster ride
I helped my mother get all the rope back into its original position, in a circle like pose. As everyone got their supplies back onto their backs, I notcied that Sean was shinning his flashlight around the hallow cave. As Trevor got his pack on, I heard Sean call out something.
"Hey guys? What's this?" he shinned his dimmering light over in the near by closed down mine shaft.
"This is one of the biggest disasters," Hannah said. She shinned more over her flashlight into the cave as Sean gave a quiet, yet notable gulp.
"How big?"
"Eighty-one....dead," my mother replied with such tension in her voice it had made me nerve racked.
"That's pretty big," Trevor said. His eyes were wide.
"No, really?" I mumbled sarcastically. My mom had already started traveling into the mine tunnel. I was so intrigued in my surroundings that all the noise was blocked out from my mid. The water that was perception above, was leaking down and making calcite on the number of soda straws that were being made. The lights that were glimmering off the walls, it looked so beautiful.
Then something caught my ear, Trevor had brought my grandfather into the conversation, it was blocked out by a faint buzzing noise, but I heard some parts of it. The most important part I heard.
"I am not like my father," my brow ferried in disgust. My mother thought my grandfather was crazy, yet I didn't.
"Hannah?" Sean called out. My frown deppened because no one was worried for me. I turned a corner and saw my mom messing with a control panel of some sorts, most likely for electricity.
"What's that?"
"This is the old generator for the mine,:
"Hey! You don't want to touch that!" that set me off. What was he, some kind of sexist pig?
"Hey, my mother can do what she wants," I spoke in a low voice. Both Trevor and Sean were quiet surprised.
"She could shock herself, or worse," Of course, this argument ended with sparks and the lights flickering on.
"See?" I said kinda of snobby. I watched as all the lights turned on in a pattern and faltered off way in the back. my eyes were as large as dinner plates or U.F.O's. Trevor raised his hands in defeat and laughed.
"Okay, I take it back!" we all stared in amazement, until yet again, my mother walked off.
"Is this it? I mean the minors had to get their stuff in and out somewhere, right?"
"Yeah," Sean got one of those imaginary light bulbs over his head. I think we had the same thought, because at the same time we yelled out,
"SHOTGUN!/I CALL FRONT!!" we both pushed and shoved, tiring to get into the old, metal cart.
"Hold on son," Trevor called out to Sean, wavering his light.
"We don't even know if these things work," I felt a jerk forward and saw my mom.
"Hello," I called out awkwardly. Both me and Sean were sitting in the front, side by side, both of our hips touching once again.
"Get in Trevor," my mother commanded. With no complaints he got in the second cart, behind me and Sean and wee took off. Before we got going, I went in the back of Sean and held on to his waist.
"I never did liked roller coasters," you know you get that feeling when someone is smirking well, it was one of those times.
"I think I see something," Sean called out.
I don't want to know what it is, I repeated inside my head. I held on tighter as I heard him say what it was.
"Your going to be pissed," then my stomach dropped and I started screaming like a little girl. There was no end to the stomach dropping. I felt like I was going to hurl.
"Why isn't there seat belts on these things?!" Sean yelled back to Trevor.
"Your worried about seat belts?!" the turns and twists kept coming and when I opened my eyes, I regretted it one-hundred percent. There about seventeen yards away was a huge hole in the track.
"Hannah?!" I heard Sean yell back.
"I know!" there was some yelling going on about "pulling the break,". I saw the gap coming closer and closer until "whoosh," we were flying. It lasted about several seconds then I jerked my head forward, making my head fall into the back of Sean's back.
"YEAH!" I heard Sean scream, but I was scared shitless to open my eyes.
"Stay put son!" I wanted to see what the screaming was about. I opened one eye and saw we had split from my mom and Trevor. They were on the above tracks, but I was scared and held on Sean's waist tighter.
"Scared?" Sean mocked me.
"Y-Yes," I held on even tighter. I might be a sissy about this, but like I said before, "I never liked roller coasters,". Sean laughed at my miserable moment and held onto my hands with his own. You might say, "it was an adorable, romantic couple moment," but ohhhhh, no. I was near tears, but suddenly the cart was slowing down to a halt. I looked at Sean and semi-smiled. I looked over and saw Hannah and Trevor on the floor talking. I released my hands from his waist as he released my hands, he jumped out of the cart.
"That...was...amazing!!!" it was like a five year old that broke open his first pinata. But, myself I turned over on the right side of the cart and hurled all of the wheels and the side of it.
(Author's note: I FINALLY UPDATED!!!! I'm sorry, my niece broke it -twitch- so we had to buy a new one. I was cleaning my room and said, "Why the hell not?" So I watched that part and wrote it down on scratch paper then wrote it on here! W00t!
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