Chapter 3A Chapter by Mystic_Angelvery short but leading to something greatZeke entered his house at three o'clock with a smile on his face. "Mom! If a girl calls will you give me the phone?" He asked his mother happily. A Chester cat smile appeared on her face, "Did you get a girlfriend already?" "Ha ha, no she is a friend.She also likes the 'You had whats coming' Series." "Oh, well what do you want for a snack?" "Ham and cheese please," He said dropping his backpack and making his way up the stairs. Once in his room he combed out his hair and lays back on the bed, his locks spiraling onto the thick blue covers. He sighs happily, and soon finding himself in dreamland. Hours later, Zeke feels himself coming back, by a hand shaking him awake. He opens his brown eyes to see a pale hand. His father. "Oh, your back from , well wherever you go," He said pushing himself off of the bed. He really didn't know much about his father or where he would go around the time of his birthday,which was in two weeks. "I came back to give you this," Cold said pulling out a small wooden box, "I had wanted it to be your birthday gift, but I might not be here." Cold smiled at his son and kissed his head before leaving the room. Downstairs in the family room, Serenity sat reading on her Kindle. "Where do you have to go now?" She asked smiling at him. "Alaska." He said as he kissed his wife goodbye for now, and a bright light shined illuminating him, making him look like an angel. When she uncovered her eyes from the bright light, he was gone. Back upstairs, Zeke opened the box to find a black watch with a crystal outline. On the back there was a very small button in the center. In a certain caved house in Nakquiyusha ,Mother Nature smiled. "It is time for the Earth Creator to be born." © 2013 Mystic_Angel |
StatsAuthorMystic_AngelNatchez, MSAboutI have been writing random fan-fiction for anime/manga for over a year, I even tried making a few original ones. Now I want to branch out and try new things like poetry and short stories. I enjoy watc.. more..Writing
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