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Tuesday 21 November 2017

Just You And Me finding a way Back Home- writing

Just You and our family finding a way back Home

It was only death near, I and Jay will find a way back home.
Finding something that will cause anxiety and near death, some of it would be a peaceful journey on the way back.

It was only Christmas when everything happened. I woke up when a brief sound of the alarm turned on before I smashed it with my fist, I woke up my friend Jay from next door because we had a sleepover, running down with excitement we open the present like wild animals. As Jay open his I snuck behind him and scared him, he squeaked like a mouse, but when I did that to him we heard a gunshot, and heard screaming which were heard by an echo.

We notice that our parents weren’t coming down, so we searched everywhere every crook and nanny, we went outside with our warm clothes feeling like our parents hugging us like as they feel present. We looked at the isolated streets, two people grabbed us, which was the military veterans, we didn’t know why they were doing this. We were screaming for help, nobody came. We struggle for about a minute panicking but failed.

They took us far away from home,we were marking and remembering where to go back, we had a photographic memory, which we were the smartest yr 7 in the class. We were taken into this hotel but with homeless children inside. Sitting there awkwardly with my friend by my side. As the military went. We headed out, making up an excuse to go the bathroom which we didn’t go to.

Finally, we were outside and saw a stray dog barking at a fire hydrant. A man saw us, he looks really fit like a fiddle, he started running at us, crossing the 5 feet cold snow he was fast as lightning so we started running away from him. He eventually gave up because we’re the fastest in school Too. We found a lantern and a match so we lit it up. Staring at the flame dancing peacefully. Then there was a chip on his shoulder so I rubbed it off as in calm him down.

Walking was terrible in the snow, I felt like it been a mile but actually, it was only a few blocks away. I thought my legs were going to break “thinking of it I was supposed to be smart, no way that my leg is going to break” I said to myself, I saw my friend walking at a turtle's pace walking behind me I hoped that Jay was doing fine. I found a way to cheer him up, I found a soccer ball I pick it up with enthusiasm and stop Jay, I told him to kick the ball into the goal he suddenly kicked the ball and said “it's rolling to victory” but it missed, so quick and sudden silence fell. A  striking wind blew my face it was painful because it was so blustery outside, like it made my face stuck for a second. It was peaceful again, then we started walking to the nearest camp site which was freshly abandoned.

Midnight occurred, we settle into the camp while the fire made crackling noises which we had set up. We found supplies in the camp and a few other things such as; finding food, guns yes guns, survival knifes, bullets, tons of water, grenades, two back packs, and clothes that were the right sizes. Strange having childrens clothes. As we searched we found a bracelet and a ring it was from both for our mums, we stopped looking and wept.

The next day came, we saw footprints we followed along bring our things, I thought to myself many question “why is this happening, what if this never happened or what if we never went outside” at that time I was filled with confusion and a little bit of anxiety, the trail ended at the road as we looked we saw truck trails imprinted on the ground, we followed it for hours because it was a long walk use half of water supplies and food.

We saw a camp and also saw our parents being pushed and tug them into the door, two guards were just walk we sunk up behind them and silently took them down, as we search them we found neaklass another one of our mums had left it. So we continued to walk inside the house we both heard “NO DON’T TAKE OUR SONS!” we ran up and held our guns up and pointed it at the hostile looking at our parents while they are in fear.

We shot the bullets killing the two, our parents were happy that we were alive
So we traveled day and night going back home it was very peaceful.
“We can live a normal life now”.
The end

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