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He could hear police sirens from far away, he knew he had to hide some were before they found him.
He started running... not paying attention to were he was going. He was running through a crowd of people. then slam! Right into someone.
“dude your burned hand man!” the person said. tom got up
“I don’t know what your talking about.” Tom pulled his hands away.
“dude remember me from 4th grade?”
“no I don’t now get out of my way!”
“dude wait! I want to know what’s been going down.” Tom started to run away from that guy. “dude come on!” he chased after tom.
“leave me alone!”
“come on we use to be best friend!” tom stopped.
“ok who are you?”
“Stan yo, can’t believe you don’t remember dude.” The police sirens got closer.
“ok I’ll tell you every thing if you can get me out of here fast!” tom said.
“no problem dude, hop on my wheels.”
“what?”
“car dude.”
“oh... were is it?”
“follow me.” Tom followed Stan down the street. “ok this is it” he stoped infront of a car that looked like it was about to fall apart.
“this thing can run?”
“just cant in and get low” tom hoped in the back as Stan hoped in the drivers seat. Stan hands tom a blanket “put this over you so no one sees you down there.” Tom puts the blanket over himself. The car started moving. A little bit later it stopped, tom could make out the sound of the window being rolled down.
“can I help you officer dude?” Stan said.
“Have you see this kid?” the cop said.
“Hummmmm... I think a seen him running down the street that way.”
“ok thank you.”
“ok tom he’s gone.”
“what you pointed in the wrong direction?” tom was still under the blanket.
“yup, he’s off our trail.” The car started moving again. Tom felt it turn then stop.
“ok dude get out.” Stan said. tom got out from under the blanket. “come on into the house.”
“you live you?!” the house looked really old and vines growing all over it.
“naw this is gona be your house, trust me to many people are around my place.” Tom walked in.
“well its not much, but its better then the hospital.”
“hospital? What you was sick or something?”
“No... ill tell you all about it... you see when the teacher saw my burned hands I was sent to this consoler to find out who was burning my hands, but no one burned my hands... here I’ll show you, got anything metal.”
“I could get a fork out of the kitchen for you.” Stand said.
“ok” Stan left the room for a second then came back with a fork. “here you go dude”
tom held the fork. Steam started to rise from it, then it started it melt into a steaming puddle of metal on the ground. “... no... way...”
“so then they put me in this room with no metal or windows so I was trapped there for 9 years.”
“Dude...”
“Are you ok”
“Dude... that’s awesome.” |