THIS IS MY FIRST BOOK ( LOL I JUST LOST MY BOOK VIRGINITY ) SO IT'S PROBS NOT THAT GOOD
the chronicles of nightmares pt 1 Isaac
Callahan gaunt chapter 1
“Isaac are you sleeping in my lesson again, who do you think you are?” screeched Mr Read. The veins on his forehead were looking like they were almost about to BURST.
“Oh em I was em” I stutter.
“If I were you I would be very careful not to do anything to annoy me today or you can wait on the coach for us, am I making myself clear?!” shouted Mr Read, now you could see the redness in his face grow, the fist in his hand getting tenser, gritting his teeth more and more.
“Well actually sir I wasn’t sleeping I um had a fly in my eye and was trying to suffocate it” I replied a bit sarcastically.
“Ok everyone on the bus now, the Ashton memorial won’t come here” sighing, Mr Read ordered the class.
While on the bus people kept throwing stuff at their friends like apple cores or paper airplanes, every now and then I’d have to defend myself using my English book as a shield, unfortunately they only threw stiff at me because I don’t have any friends. After about five minutes the bus came to a halt spurting dust over everyone that had been walking up the hill, as we got off the bus I was able to get a better look at the bus driver. He was quite old and crooked, and had a scar running down the front of his neck.
“Ok everyone get into your groups and…” Mr Read paused staring at me, “Isaac what in god’s name do you think you’re doing?” yelled Mr read with confusion on his face.
“I’m trying to lick my elbow, it’s not as easy as it looks” I replied, straining my tongue.
“Right well you can go with the new boy” Mr Read exclaimed, turning his head to look at “the new boy”.
“Sorry what’s your name again?” Mr Read asked
“Jasper, Jasper Malloy” Jasper replied.
After Mr Read had lectured us about health and safety he sent us all off in our groups. Me and Jasper decided to go through the forest opposite the Ashton memorial, we were just passing the park when we came across a hole in the ground,
“what the hell! Made that…an owl maybe” I exclaimed
“A FUCKING OWL!!!, are you a retard, what kind of owl makes big fucking holes in the ground, I mean seriously do you have some kind of mental disability” Jasper screamed at me
“HA HA HA HA HA you said hole that brilliant ha ha ha you freak” suddenly jaspers fist made contact with my face, holy shit was that like a cannon, “OWE!!!! What the fuck was that for!” I shouted at him
“You called me a freak, YOU HAVE NO IDEAR WHAT I’VE BEEN THROUGH SO SHUT THE FUCK UP!!!!” jasper screamed at me.
Suddenly the sky went as black as night, the temperature dropped below zero, and a thick fog erupted from the hole, as I looked up I saw an eclipse like no other,
“Oh shit, Run! it’s happening again!” Jasper yelled
“What’s happening again!” I shouted
“Don’t talk just run, run for your fucking life!!”Jasper screamed. Out of nowhere a storm arose and lightning streaked the sky, hail the size of medicine balls hit the ground, a bolt of lightning forked down from the sky and hit the very top of the ashton memorial, making it attract more lightning bolts, suddenly the ashton memorial exploded sending large chunks of the building fly every were, people were screaming and running, one man ran up to us with blood pouring out of his chest and the side of his head
“RUN, RUN WE’RE ALL GONNA DIE!!!” screamed the man, suddenly four large, thick poles of scaffolding speared him from the sky and nailed him to a tree,
“AHHHHH, AHHHH Oh MY GOD, HOLY SH…!” I cried as I was knocked unconscious.
I awoke with a large piece of glass sticking out of my left arm; the skin had been torn away so you could see the bone and sinew. I tried pulling the glass out of my arm but I kept on cutting myself making my hands get covered with thick slimy blood, as I picked myself up and started walking I realized that was dizzy with blood loss, so I couldn’t walk in a straight line, I kept falling into trees, or tripping up. As I reached the edge of the forest, I found the floor smeared with debris and bloody entrails, few bodies lay there, but the ones that did were either crushed by chunks of the building or completely torn to pieces like putting a person in a paper shredder. As I walked on I saw Jasper impaled by a large pole, the pole had gone through his right knee, his blood oozing out of the large, gaping hole, leaving his bone sticking out of his skin snapped in three, I started over to him but stumbled over a body and face planted what appeared and tasted like brains, pulling myself up I threw up all over my shoes.