Lost: Chapter Three

A whole pack of them, standing right before my eyes. I told Keith, but he said it’s bedrock. “NO!” I screamed. They held all types of laser guns. I ran-only with a laser gun in my hand. I ran- with a bare fist. I ran like a mad man. I was going to take on the aliens if nobody believed that they were there. I punched one. But just then I had the slightest feeling they weren’t what appeared. Blood came out, a mask came off. It was my dead cousin! I was confused. I took another blow. It was George Washington. I took one more blow. I expected my dead aunt but I got George W. Bush. I punched him again. Then he forgave that he was the worst president ever. I teased “where is the Secret Service?” You all should be dead. “I am but I’m still here aren’t I.” said my cousin. My dad came over. The scene changed to a deserted camp. It looked like experiments from 4056.