Chapter 3 part 1- Missed Death.

It was morning and way past time for school. It was about 12:00pm.. Okay, okay, i know its not really morning.. its noon.
"Hey Brian, wake up" I said while hitting his arm. He was in a deep sleep.. "stop, don't wake him up, let him sleep. What do you want..?" Jeordie convinced me.
"Its past time for school.." I said in a worried tone. I wonder why im worried, i hate school.
"come here... its not good." He said. I wonder what hes talking about, hes probley high of the wall. I followed him torward the other room, there was a single window. It was facing the school. Noises of cop cars, and fire trucks filled my ears. When i looked torward the school, i seen that it was on fire. What the hell?
"What is going on!" i said
"There was a fire, im guessing..." He told me.
"Oh my god. We need to go, come on!" I said, while i was tugging on his arm.
"Why do we need to go, i don't think it would be a good idea to interact with that shit.." He said while standing still.
"Niomi is there! I need to get there!" I said begging. "Please! Please!"
"Okay.. sheesh, come on, lets get going.."
I rushed him out of the house without waking Brian up. I didnt want him to not let us go. I was worried he would make us stay. I wonder how Niomi is. Oh my god, she better not be dead..
We jumped into an old car that must have belonged to Brian, or Jeordie. I wonder why they would want this peice of shit. Jeoride grabbed the keys and launched them into the car, he steadly pulled out of the drive way, and then we were off. We passed the old bank, and was coming up onto the school when we were stopped by some police officers. Jeoride stopped and rolled down the window.
"Hey, what are you doing here! Do you not see a stop sign.." He said with and awful tone.
"I see the stop sign. I just didnt want to fucking stop" Jeordie said without Hesitation. To make matters better, i cut in.
"Uhm.. sir. I need to get over there, my best friend is there." I said.
"Well.. whats her name?" He said in more of a nice way.
"Her names Niomi Woodson." I said in fear of her being hurt.
He cheched his papers of signed names, and then finally..
"Im afraid, shes at the emergency room, in charelston. She got her arm nealy blown off. If you want to see her, take this." He said while handing me a paper. It was a blue sheet, it gave me and Jeordie permission to see her in her state of problems.
"Okay, thanks!" I said while hiting Jeordies Arm, he rolled up the window. "Lets go, lets go, come on!" I said in a hurry
"calm down, calm down.. god. I'll take you." He told me
"Well hurry! I said, she nealy has an arm left. This is not the time for this." I said in discust.
"We will get there.." He told me, probley trying to tell me to shut up.
"Alright..." I said, granting his wish of me shutting up.
On the way there, i had no other choice but to worry, I would have talked to Jeordie, but i fear he dislikes me. I had nothing to do, but to flip threw the radio..
"So.." He muttered. "You still wanna write that song..?" He asked me
"Uh, yeh of corse.. Do you have any paper...?" I asked
"Yeh, i should have a notebook in the back seat.." He said while pointing torward the left side.
"Okay.." I said. I reached into the back and found a hard cased book that said 'SONG BOOK, DONT FUCKING TOUCH.'. Hmm.
"Is this it?" I asked while flashing the book over his sholder.
"Yep, thats it.." He said
I started flipping threw the pages, I landed on a page that said 'Sweet Dreams'.
"Oh, whats this?" I asked.
He looked over to what i had discovered.
"Oh.. thats a song i was writing. I didnt really know where it was going to.. so i just stopped.." he said as if he was dissapointed.
I read the page, it said : Sweet dream are made of these. Who am i to dissagree, travel the world and the seven seas..". I thought it was a nice little bit of a song.
"Can i finish it..?" I asked.
"Uh, yeh go ahead. i dont care". He said
I grabbed the pencil he had in the cup holder and started writing.
To fast forward the time, i started thinking, and putting thoughts onto paper, we were nearly in Charelston. I was glad, and i was hoping that she was okay..
"I will finish this later.." I said. I put the book down and faced Jeordie. "So, how old are you really?" I asked concerned.
"Im 16. why? How old are you?" he asked me
"Im 15, but in a few months, i will be 16.." I said.
"Oh, well.. i think me and your brother might just go back to flordia, i dont like it here. To much shit goes on.. and we would like to kick start our musical career." He told me. It seemed like he was dreaming about something big. Something beyond my reach.
"Oh.. Flordia seems nice.." I said. I kinda hope they dont leave.
"Yeh, really nice.. If you could, we would not mind you coming with us. Im sure Brian would like it. Oh and You dont have to call me Jeordie, People call me Twiggy. People also call your brother Manson, well Marilyn Manson. Im Twiggy, Ramirez. Its kinda like a band thing.." He told me. "Oh, and our band Is called Marilyn Manson.." He threw in.
"Oh thats nice, i guess... twiggy... Uh, what do play?" I asked
"I play bass, your brother sings." He told me "and some of the songs in that book are going to be on our first album."
"Oh, thats cool, there are some good songs in there, You guys have a creative mind." I said while recalling what i seen in his book.
"Ha, yeh we can have one. Sometimes.." He told me, flattered possibly.
We were next to the hospital.
"Okay, go in there, and we will park." I told him, Ive been here before..
"Alright.." He said. He was studying the signs.
We pulled in teh parking garage and when to the third floor until we could find a space. He opened his door, and i didnt move. He looked at me confused.
"Come on.." He said
I looked at him, and put my hand on the door, and i slowly opened it.
"are you okay?" he asked
"Im fine, just a little.. i dont know.." I said to him
"She will be just fine.. Its just her arm..." He muttered
I climed out of the car, and we headed torward the Elevator..
Once we finally tracked down her room, we walked in. I was scared to see what have become as my friend. I didnt want to se her hurt. I looked torward her bed. With hesitsation i looked at her.
"hey." she grumbled.
"Hey.. are you okay!" I asked. I hurried myself torward her bed.
"Im fine.. I just broke my arm, im leaving whenever someone will pick me up" She told me.
"Well.. come on, come with us.." I told her..
She stood up and walked out of the room.
"Come on." She said, i dont want to be here no longer.
"Are you allowed to leave..?" I said, suprised she was active.
"Im guessin. haha i dont know" She said
We all went back to the car, and pulled out of the parking garage.
"What caused this?" Twiggy asked Niomi.
"Uhmm.. there was just a big fire, and i ran away, and then i fell and broke my arm. I think they said that about 23 kids died." She said "I dont know who though.."
"Oh my god.." I said in shock. 23 kids.. wow...
Twiggy, who was also shocked, turned on the radio, and turned to the 'ROCK NOW' Channel. I'm glad he likes that channel, because i do.