Posted July 12th, 2017 by mischief
My fashlight beamed brightly in the still night. I couldn't get- no stop thinking like that! I shifted over to- Suddenly I tripped. I cringed, nobody could've missed the THUD my body made. I was dead meat now. I was on my feet in a flash but I was to late. There was a man now, with a gun. Hopping it wasn't lodded I made a swift smooth move for my belt. He shot, and intense pain shot up my arm. Better not try that again... I thought as I slipped into unconsciousness.
Slowly I woke up, breathing in I smelled distenfectent. I opened my eyes, a hospital? Why? Ooooh, my shoulder answered that as I tried to sit up.
" Good morning"! I turned to the sound of the voice. " I'm Shelly". A pretty name for very pretty girl. She twirled a soft strawberry twist of her hair, her mint green eye's sparkled with spunkyness. " Ray". " You wanna call your parents, they gotta be sick with worry".
" Sure". She handed me a cell phone .
" Hey it's me, Ray".
"WHERE ARE YOU"? " I could be alot of places". " The truth kid"! " Hospital". " Oh, and the people you tried to buralize, they let you off the hook". Yes! No juvy!
" I won't be seeing you no more kid". Oh great, I just got dumped!
" Hey, I gotta spilt soon. But I've got something for you". She hand me a book called " The ledgen of Annie Murphey and a Bible.
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