The Half Vampire Chronicles:
The Beginning
By Josh
Chapter One
This story starts at the worse place ever, school. I was at recess, so it wasn’t nearly as bad. Then the bell rang to go in. I was ready to go in and work for the last hour because I’ve been thinking about the school I just moved from. I really missed it. It felt like I was there just yesterday. I left the girl I loved and my friends.
Well that was a month ago. I’m in the sixth grade. Just away from summer. Then I would be ale to visit my friends. At that moment one the recess teachers asked I if I was ok. I guess I was about to cry.
“I’m ok,” I told the teacher. She didn’t believe me, but she left me alone.
An hour later on the bus I thought about how good my life was back where I used to live. I need to stop thinking about Bremerton. I thought, I just stop thinking. Yeah get your CD player out and listen to Rob Zombie so loud that you can’t hear yourself think.
When I got off the bus I got better. I went to my room and turned on some really loud rock on the radio.
Latter that night I went to sleep early that night because I didn’t to think about anything else that had to do with Bremerton.
Then after I was asleep for 3 hours, I woke up to hear screaming. I dint move because I heard someone screaming. Then I made myself believe that I was dreaming. I went back to sleep after making myself believe that all the screaming was from my dream. I didn’t have a dream though.
The next morning I over slept. I went out of my room I went to the bottom of the stair and yelled up.
No reply.
I went up the stairs as fast as I could. Then I knocked on Mom and my Step Dad, David’s door.
No reply still.
I knocked on the door as hard as I could.
Still no reply.
I opened the to dried up blood everywhere in their room. I screamed.
The Beginning
By Josh
Chapter One
This story starts at the worse place ever, school. I was at recess, so it wasn’t nearly as bad. Then the bell rang to go in. I was ready to go in and work for the last hour because I’ve been thinking about the school I just moved from. I really missed it. It felt like I was there just yesterday. I left the girl I loved and my friends.
Well that was a month ago. I’m in the sixth grade. Just away from summer. Then I would be ale to visit my friends. At that moment one the recess teachers asked I if I was ok. I guess I was about to cry.
“I’m ok,” I told the teacher. She didn’t believe me, but she left me alone.
An hour later on the bus I thought about how good my life was back where I used to live. I need to stop thinking about Bremerton. I thought, I just stop thinking. Yeah get your CD player out and listen to Rob Zombie so loud that you can’t hear yourself think.
When I got off the bus I got better. I went to my room and turned on some really loud rock on the radio.
Latter that night I went to sleep early that night because I didn’t to think about anything else that had to do with Bremerton.
Then after I was asleep for 3 hours, I woke up to hear screaming. I dint move because I heard someone screaming. Then I made myself believe that I was dreaming. I went back to sleep after making myself believe that all the screaming was from my dream. I didn’t have a dream though.
The next morning I over slept. I went out of my room I went to the bottom of the stair and yelled up.
No reply.
I went up the stairs as fast as I could. Then I knocked on Mom and my Step Dad, David’s door.
No reply still.
I knocked on the door as hard as I could.
Still no reply.
I opened the to dried up blood everywhere in their room. I screamed.
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