Yay! You've made it to Chapter Two!
Now, LETS GET THIS STARTED.
I immediately jumped up. The dream I had, It seemed so real......Weird. I pushed the thought away upon hearing my Mother call for Breakfast.
"Coming!" I shouted.
I threw on a jacket. It was so cold. I brush my hair a little, But then, I remember.....IT'S SATURDAY. I chuckle.
"Oh Well." I thought.
I run downstairs. The sweet smell of pancakes enter my nose. I sigh.
My mom giggles.
"Sleep well?" She said, And stifled out a yawn. I pause, Remembering the dream.
"Y -Yeah..I guess..." I choked out.
"Are you alright?"
"Yeah...just a bad dream I had."
"Okay. Hun, If you need anything, I'm right here..."
I nod, Grabbing my plate of pancakes.
I decide to eat in my room. It's always been like that, Father would wake, Causing a ruckus, Then Mother would leave a plate out for him, She tries to avoid contact with him ever since She said she wanted a divorce. He's been getting very aggressive, Which means we'll have to go to aunties house and stay there for a while, at least, only if it continues. I finish the plate and set it on my desk, and lie down. Facing the ceiling. I then turn my head to the window. All I see is acres and acres of forest. Then, A person, a squirrel....A person? Huh. Well, Let's not judge their "Life choices". I giggle at my own joke, not even noticing the person make a mad dash toward my house. Bam. Smash. Scream. Bang. Boom. Scream. Silence.
Well, that was chapter two. As always, I will see you on the next page. :)
