Heya! I'm back. This proves I have no life. I wrote this whole thing today. No joke. In this we meet a boy and his imaginary friend. That's right. And also the next chapter is the chapter of which the accident occurs. K, see you at the end.
Artemis' POV:
It's noisy in here. Very, very noisy. I don't like this period. The only thing good about this is the fact that I get to eat. But I don't know what this is. It looks like refried beans, yet, it's cold and mushy. That's basically all that's on this plate that catches my eye. Though I think the mashed potatoes moved a little. "I guess you're not eating." I looked up and there he was. A boy. With a red shirt over a long sleeved white undershirt. He's smiling at me. A wholehearted smile. It's…creepy. Very.
"May I sit?" he asks. "Only if you're nice." I tease. He's still smiling. He must really want to talk to me. "Then it's a good thing I am."
Why did he have to sit next to me? And what's with the backpack he's got on? It's lunch. "I'm Mac by the way. Who're you? I've never seen you here before. Have you seen Bloo anywhere?" He must talk a lot. "I'm Artemis. And I have no idea what or who you're talking about." I grabbed my fork. And took a mouthful of the brown mushy substance.
I woke to a bright light. Where am I? I looked to the left and I saw a window. The whole city of Townsville in the distance behind Pokey Oaks. I looked to my right. There sat in a metal chair was my sister. "Hey." she greets. "You've been out since, like lunch." she smiles. My eyes widen. "What do you mean 'I've been out'?" She seems amused I would totally-nope not going to do it. "Artie, you weren't supposed to eat that chiz. Like, it gave you serious food poisoning. As soon as you ate it you passed the hell out." she laughed. "It was hilarious." The door opened. Mac was walking in with a little blue thing. It wasn't little per say but it was smaller than him. "Oh loook Mac. It's your girlfriend. She finally woke up!" it said. Well at least I now know it's a he. "She's not my girlfriend." he blushed.
"Well she must be somethin', seeing as you have been here since 11!"
"Jealous much."
"Youuu wish!"
He walked over to me and handed me a bag. "Here. Since you apparently missed lunch." It was a burger. With cheese. And pickles. "Thanks." I smile. "By the way this is Bloo." He points.
"Hey." I offer my hand.
"Whatever."
"He's my imaginary friend." he explains. Oh. Why would his mind make that? How did his mind make something remotely like that. "Well I gotta go, Frankie's waiting." I wave, he waves. Everyone waves except Bloo. He's a rude person. "Come on, let's go." Apolla gets up and opens the window. "Why, we have to get to class." She shakes her head. "Nope. School ended an hour ago. I told the Professor that we'll fly home. And don't do the wide eyes. I think the readers don't like the wide eyes." I look at her with confusion. "What readers? This isn't a book." she winks at me. "Come on let's fly!" she jumps. Here we go.
"Do you here anything?"
"No. Do you?"
"I hear two girls in a fight."
"Who?"
"I think one of their names is Sharkiesha."
"I guess the girl wasn't ready." The clouds are all around. The sun is shining and the birds are singing. And the stream is still flowing.
Hey. I thought this would be longer than it would be. But it isn't. Oh well. I did my best. Bye y'all! Wait. The next chapter will contain both the Professor's and Anthoney's POV. Now bye.