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The Innocent Can Never Last

The Smoke Alarm is Going Off

We were at the table talking. Talking about?I have no idea like I said nó ablé ènglés. Chris was on my right side since it was a circle table Brandon was on my left then Ricky then Ryan and Devin now back to Chris."You're awfullt quiet."Brandon sad aloud and eveeyone looked at me.Im pretty sure my face was red."Hello,earth to Emily?"Brandon waved his hand in my face.

"Qúe pínchè-oh sorry."I quickly covered up my 'accident'. They all gave me wierd looks.

"What did you say?"Ricky asked.

"I said'what'?"I mumbled.

"Oh anyways.You're a fan of the yellow tampon?"Josh asked.

"What?!?"I asjed utterly confused.

"Spongebob.You know your bag."he pointed at my backpack which I hugged closely to my chest.

"Oh yeah.And he us not a tampon!"I snapped.

"Uh yeah he is!Hes a sponge!Who lives in Bikini Bottom!"

"Ssuurree whatever-"I was cutoff by the innercom.

"Students this is not a drill.I repeat this is not a drill! There is a fire I want students to stay calm and walk towards the exits please."The principle said in a gurried tone. I didnt budge. All the kids were running out the doors while I stayed seated and watched in awe.

"Enily!Cone on!"Brandon yelled. The real fire was edging near. Tge fire was in the restroims because the wall was crumbling to dust. I wouldnt budge.I dont know why,my mind raced like a sports car while my body stayed glued. I guess I liked fire I mean it is majestic."Emily,come on!"Brandon yelled once again. I stayed put."Fine!"someine yelled and I felt strong arms -wait dont think like thar Emily!I closed my eyes for what just seemed like a second then opened them to see I was in a red and white room-not,I repeat not my room.

"Where am I?"I asked sitting up.I was in a bed but not those gard hoapital beds a comfy red velvet silk bad with a white blanket draped over me.I was still dressed in my uncomfortavle clothes except my chews were off.I got up and qietly walked to the door to open it but stopped once I heard voices.I put my ear against the side and eavesdropped ont the conversation.

"What if she doesnt wake up dad?"

"Look sonwe dont exactly know what happened. Besides Josh do you even know her?"

Long pause then the samem old voice"Josh,her mother tried to kill Misfits and do you even know how Green Day guys' dissappeared?"

"Dad,shes not like that!"

"Her grandmother killed Billie Joe and the other two! Emily's family is bad! She is after something or someone!"

"Dad she'll never hurt us!Besides she is really nice!"

I looked around the rrom I was in and noticed my chews and bag.I quietly ran to them and slid on my chews thensw a window."How inconvient?"I muttered.I was in a two story room and whispered to myself,"I'll make it."I opened the window and threw my bag out first and then me. This is seriously like a suicide mission!I relaxed my body and *THUD*"Shiznwt That hurts."I got up and brushed off the dirt and grabbed my bag.

I looked at my suroundings and noticed I was in a very very 'bad' place.Gene Simmons House."Shit!"I said and ducked behind a bush because thw men in black were coming and looking.Anywho back to Gene.He is head of council.Tommy Thayer is who takes care of 'people' to make sure there isnt any 'bad' people like terrorists*cough*me*cough*.Paul Stanley is head of security.Then theres Peter.Peter Criss,the nice one,the qiuet one,the rest of the three(Gene,Paul,and Stanley) hid Peter.I met him when my abuelita and mí mama. Quite frankly he is my father that is an other reason why Gene and the other two hate me.Yeah I blame society for the olden days. Anyways I have to find a way to get out of here.

I was in a yard a brickwall on the otherside.No escapee. To my left was a very open space.To my right was more rose bushes. My rightside it is then.I kept on crawling ignoring thwe facta I can be caught and the freaking pokiness! Then a door appears. I looked around to make sure I was clear to open which it was. I opened the door slowly and silently. What was inside was what shocked me the most.

A record studio.I walked in not caring if I got caught anymore and looked around(I know I know I am very nosey).I saw plenty of records and posters but what caught my eye was a newspaper so old old as my abuelita. The headline read;'Green Day. No Longer Here With Us'I quickly put it in my bag and went to the other door which was across the room. I looked through the crack and saw two men in black.I opened the door all the way and did a super cool ninja move. Which was the part where I made the men go nighty. I saw a sliding glass door and ran to it. I slid it open and saw a black S.UV. Me being me and trying to escape this hell ran to it and went inside.

"Wheres the keys?"I asked myself. I checked the glovedepartment,the middle console,and under all the seats. I opened the sunblocker thingy and keys fell in my lap with a *ching*. I found the right key and started the vehicle.

I backed out of the parkingspace and fixed the gearshift and drove to the 7/11 near my home. I parked,got-more liked climd because of my size-out,and walked the rest of the way. "So my mission wont be so easy anymore."I mumbled to myself.

Notes

Title Credit:My Own Worst Enemy by Get Scared (cover song)

Comments

@lovemiw



Yupp,a very wierd love story

Does this become a love story