My class seemed to have like it... But if you find something overly
cheesy or bad, please be honest! This is the second story I have every
written so far and I suck at writing Dx
ps: This is the school
version so I was suppose to make it a short story... I had to cut the
story off at the most randomest place because, it just keeps going! I
am still writing, but I had to end it somewhere or I'd get a bad grade,
lol.
Also Every time you see a *** is were I cut off many side
scenes because I had to cut off a lot of length (Even this, the class
period only had enough time for 3 people to read my story, bleh, and
the original is well over 40 pages) so yer, I'll get the extended
version up soon, I just need to edit the extended scenes.
:Nightmare:
Prologue
Hello.
My name is Jack Tyler. I am 18 years old and am currently jobless. I
have to move out of my mum’s house but it’s a huge drag to find an
apartment, I would need to get myself a job pretty much instantly as
well.
My friends, Fred (The basic punk of the gang, he seems to
enjoy music games and got himself a eye brow piecing not to long ago
when he could. He is the oldest but the most childish. Fred is a very
bad singer and isn’t good at writing poems, but he seems to enjoy them
a lot), Tom (The more intelligent. Tom tries to keep both molly and
Fred in control with their obnoxiousness, he is glad he doesn’t have to
do the same thing for me. He enjoys card games and reading.) and Molly
(the silly and cheerful. She seems to love muffins and for an odd
reason love giving people random hugs. I swear, if she tries to
randomly hug me again…) all wanted to help me out. I couldn’t really
decide what they can do to help me out so I just gave them the job of
bringing my stuff down to my car and unloading everything at my new
home.
I have searched up as many apartments as I could and so far
the cheapest is far off to the south within my gas & budget range
but apparently there are many bad rumors spread about the people who
live there. As long as it isn’t that far off, and it’s pretty cheap for
my start on living by myself, I am sure I could handle it, whatever the
rumors may be.
Chapter 1
Moving & silly friends
“Hey
yah Jack! You need these?” Fred picked up a dusty pair of old shoes
that I don’t remember having from the bottom of my closet.
“No you
dim wit,” I yelled raising a huge box over my head. Fred stared at the
shoes and shook them to make sure nothing was hiding inside like a
spider molly found under my T.V. Dust lifted off the shoes like smoke.
“Can
I have it?” Fred responded coughing. Molly peaked out from under a few
boxes with a huge load of game cases that made her drop one of the game
cube controllers.
“Ew! You want Jack’s dusty old shoes?” Fred looked at her puzzled.
“why?
There’s nothing wrong with ‘em, and knowing Jack he’d throw these
away.” Tom grabbed the shoes from Fred and searched them as Fred yelled
trying to get the shoes back from him.
“No offence Fred, but that’s gross.” Molly added picking up the controller she dropped.
“Come
on tom! Gimi those back!” Fred yelled completely ignoring Molly’s
statement. Tom spun the shoes from the shoe laces and swung the shoes
at Fred. The punky 19 year old ducked and the shoes flew and hit the
walls making a loud sound that caused me to drop the box I was holding.
“Great going there Tom,” I said sarcastically trying to get a good grip on the box again.
“Aw
look a’ what you did Tom! And to think I thought you were a smarty
goody good with your little playing cards.” Tom made a motion of
hitting Fred and stopped right before he reached his nose; Fred made a
girlish scream and fell down curling onto a ball at Tom’s feet.
“AH!
Don’t hurt me!” Fred’s yell was muffled holding his arms around his
head trying to protect himself. Tom laughed and gave a light kick at
Fred’s side making him give out another girly scream.
“You guys…
Just get the boxes to my car and then you can worry about hurting each
other later,” I said walking up to them with the big box still at hand
covering my face. Fred jumped up to his feet and put his hand over his
forehead knocking Tom off balance.
“YES SIR!” Fred saluted and
moved his hand from his forehead and started grabbing the boxes near
him in a rush. You could tell Tom wasn’t happy with Fred, he sighed and
went back to loading up the car while I, Fred and Molly got the boxes
ready and the house cleaned, then we headed out the door to find the
new apartment.
* * *
We arrived at the apartment;
it took over 3 hours to drive there from where we left. (Most of it was
driving but we had to stop for gas and went to eat at a fast food
restaurant) We left at around 5 PM so the sun was almost down.
I
looked across the apartment and I noticed that it looked very old; it
was still cheap for a complex apartment. There were many duplexes and
fourplexes but Tom wanted me to live in a larger complex, I don’t know
why, but he made it seem very convincing.
Circling around the
apartment I finally found the driveway to the parking lot, but it was
under the apartment instead of on its side like most places. I set my
car brakes a little heavier then normal so I wouldn’t bump into any
other car heading out, this place didn’t have many cars at all, but
it’s still good to be cautious. It kind of seemed deserted, so I parked
in a random spot near the entrance.
“Wow Jack, looks like you will
truly live by yourself after all,” Molly paused gazing through the huge
empty space around her as she got out the car. Tom was the second who
got himself out trying not to crush the boxes they had to sit next to.
“Looks
peaceful to me,” Tom remarked. Fred speared out of the car jumping
wildly with my rock band controller he found in one of the boxes
dancing in the parking lot.
“Yeah, Boyeeeee!” Fred yelled, tossing his head up and down while throwing his hand above the controller like a guitar.
“Jack,
you shouldn’t let any electronics near Fred, unless you want them to
get broken.” Tom added watching Fred spinning around in the empty
parking lot screaming at the top of his lungs.
“I would take his advice Jack,” Molly laughed.
“Yeah,
he looks like he is having the time of his life though, maybe I should
let him. I am sure he wouldn’t be dumb enough to break a 50$
controller.” Molly and Tom looked at each other, and we all started
laughing. Fred stopping jumping around and ran to us out of breath
holding onto the controller with a strong grip.
“W….w….what are you guys…. Laughing… about?” Fred gasped for air.
“You, silly!” Molly hit Fred on the back. I picked up my controller from Fred and pointed to the entrance of the parking lot.
“Come on, I still need to unload all my stuff.” I said.
“Yeah
FRED,” Tom accused. Both Tom and Fred went first out of the parking lot
with boxes and they looped to get to the complex apartment main
entrance. Molly was taking a little while trying to carry everything
all at once.
“Molly, you know you can carry less if you’re having trouble, I am not in any rush.” Molly glared at me angrily.
“I can carry as many things as I want!” she demanded with an arm full of boxes she grabbed from my trunk.
“Fine…
Please don’t break anything,” I frowned shaking my head as Molly
dropped a huge box on the parking lot floor. “I swear you are just as
stubborn as Fred sometimes.”
“Oh, that reminds me!” Molly giggled
putting the boxes on the ground ignoring what I said and almost
tripping. She tumbled forward with something sapphire colored with a
silver wire attached to it she grabbed from her coat pocket.
“Here, it’s a gift.” Molly shoved the sapphire object in my right hand.
“A necklace?” I defined staring at it keeping balance of the box in my other hand against my chest.
“Yeah,
what? Dudes can’t wear necklaces or something? It’s sapphire, your
favorite color!” She was right, but it still didn’t seem like something
I would ever look at again and I might throw it in with my junk.
“Uh…. Well… Thanks?” I grinned trying to put up a fake smile.
“YOU’RE
WELCOME!” Molly screamed in my ears and she picked up the boxes she
dropped near the car and ran for the exit of the parking lot. I sighed
and put the sapphire necklace in my pocket and followed her.
“Okay, we will see you later Jack,” Molly yelled walking out of my door.
“Yeah, if Fred doesn’t get you guys into a car crash,” I yelled back. Fred looked back at me and laughed.
“Haha… very funny Jack,” Fred hissed.
“Behave
Fred,” Tom hit Fred on the head as they left the apartment building. I
looked over my new home. It looks Okay, the place has a huge living
room and has a computer room size and another that seemed like a guest
area. The kitchen is attached to the living room which looks sort of
tacky and the carpet was a light grey. It’s past 12 PM now since we
finally finished up placing all the boxes in my new home. I think I
should go to sleep, I am pretty tired and I can set all my stuff up
tomorrow morning. I set out my temporary bed, took off my shoes and
coat and jumped on the bed.