Chapter 7: The adventure begins
It was very quiet, and very lonely. Stan couldn't see anything around. Just soil, and a couple of trees. He didn't understand his imagination or his dreams. He didn't even know who this Bug Feet guy was. But everything the stranger told him seemed important. And this treasure...it had to be very valuable. He did have to try. He had to work hard.
"ROAR!"
Stan gasped at the loud noise her heard. He looked around, trying to find whatever it was. But he didn't see anything. So he continued walking, but kept his eyes out. Then he heard a growl.
"ROAR!"
Stan turned around and screamed. Right in front of him, was a black panther. It was slowly walking up to him with a growl and threatening look on its face.
The nine year old was backing up, hoping the beast wouldn't attack. But his hopes didn't work.
The big cat jumped, attacking Stan, who dodged out of the way, rolling on the ground. Stan then dozed off after he got a scratch on his arm.
In the real world, a black cat angrily hissed, and ran away from the unconscious boy. He then opened his eyes, and saw a street sign. He wasn't imagining anymore, but he had to get back. So he closed his eyes, and started his imagination again.
The panther was long gone, and Stan sighed with relief after he looked at his scratch. After he got up, he thought he heard shouting. So he ran ahead to go find out what it was.
Ok, sorry it was really short. Really sorry. I guess I broke a new record. LoL. But please review. Well, I guess there is nothing to review about. But this chapter was just basically about the start of Stan's adventure. But things will get more exciting in the next chapter, I promise.