Chapter 6 AlmostA Chapter by Christine T
When I woke up I looked over at my clock seeing that it was early in the
morning, I lay there in bed deciding whether or not I wanted to get up. With a
large sigh I got up and turned on my stereo system playing some upbeat music to
wake me up more. Grabbing some clothing from my dresser, I headed to the
bathroom to shower and start a new day. When I got out of the shower I looked
in the mirror and saw that I looked pretty happy. Weeks before this I was
yelling at my mom telling her this was going to ruin my life, so far it hasn’t
and that was great. I went over to my bed, took my clothing and got dressed. In the window I
could see that it was cloudier out than yesterday. Turning off my stereo, I
decided to head downstairs and eat some breakfast. When I got to the kitchen I
noticed my mother sitting at the table reading papers, and drinking her coffee.
I got some Honey Nut Cheerios out and ate it dry because I didn’t really care
for milk with my cereal. My mom sat quietly flipping her pages and sipping her
coffee. I sighed loud enough for her to hear. “Oh, I’m sorry, good morning,
what are you going to do today?” “I
think I might go for a walk.” “Alright
just be careful and take your cell phone.” “Mom, when don’t I have my cell
phone?” I laughed with her for a few seconds and then walked out the front
door. As I stood outside I debated on which way I should walk, at this point I
remembered then house I saw from the attic and what Brian told me about it.
Stupidly I decided to head in that direction, what’s the worst thing that could
happen, is what I thought to myself. On my way I thought about what happened
with me and Brian last night, he was so nice and didn’t rush anything or come
on to me. Maybe he didn’t like me; we did just meet so it was a possibility.
For some reason I notice myself watching my feet as I walked and looked up so I
wouldn’t run into anything. When I looked up, across the street there was a guy
standing on the curb starring at me, I didn’t know where he came from or why he
was staring at me. Since he was on the opposite street I didn’t bother being
worried but I did stay alert. Once I thought I was down far enough I went
towards the woods, I saw what looked like a path and followed it. The tree’s
made it look darker than what it actually was. Tree branches were breaking
under my feet as I walked and leaves were being disturbed by my movement, the
trees were so thick I could only see little of my neighborhood. What If I get lost? Something in my stomach
was telling me that I shouldn’t be doing this but, I needed to see the house up
close. In the distance I saw a shape start to form and the tree’s started to
get scarce, when I got closer I started to see features of the house. I stopped
in my tracks to ask myself if I wanted to get closer, behind me I heard what
sounded like someone else stopping. My heart started to race and I slowly
turned around, when I looked there was no one in sight and the path became
slightly foggy. At this point I decided to a little bit further, the features
of the house were very clear now, there was a porch and most of the windows
were boarded. It didn’t look like anyone lived in it. I was just about to take
a step closer when someone grabbed my shoulder. I was about to let out a scream
but whoever it was grabbed my mouth and held me close to them, I tried to
struggle but I couldn’t budge an inch. The person who was holding me quietly
told me to stop struggling and to not scream, the voice was not familiar and I
decided to listen. When I was let go, I turned around to face whoever grabbed
me and prepared to take a run for it. The person, who stood before me, was the
guy I saw watching me from across the street. He was a lot taller than me with
a calm face, blonde hair and glasses. We stood there looking at each other for
a few minutes, I then started to walk back the way I came not wanting to be
bothered my him, something about him didn’t settle with me right. For a minute
I thought he was going to let me leave but then he caught up with me and
grabbed my arm. “Don’t touch me!” I said harshly while still walking. He stood
there and then grabbed me again only this time stopping me by my shoulders. “What are you doing here, are you trying to get yourself hunted?”He said
with calmness in his voice. “What is it to you? I can do what I want, who are you anyway?” “My name is Connor.” “Well Connor can you tell me why you were watching me from across the
street?” He didn’t respond to this so I started walking away again. This time
he didn’t seem to stop me he just followed silently behind me. As soon as I hit
the neighborhood sidewalk, I took a run for it, going in the direction of my
house. Many people who were outside watched me past; I didn’t stop until I knew
he was far behind. My home was 3 houses away and I didn’t bother stopping
anywhere else I went right to my porch and sat down. My mom had put the porch
furniture out at some point, when I left this morning I didn’t really notice,
there where to many thoughts going through my head. I was sitting there thinking about why that boy Connor followed me, why
would I be hunted. It seemed to me that he was the one that wanted to do the
hunting. A familiar voice cut through my thoughts, it was Natalie. “Hey Heidi, what’s up? You seem a little nervous or scared, you ok?” I sighed “Yeah I’m fine, I was taking a walk through the uh.” I didn’t want to
tell her that I was roaming around in the woods but I did anyway, she was a
friend so I didn’t want to lie. “The, uh, woods and this guy, Connor was
watching me and ended up following me. He stopped me and asked me what I was
doing; He kind of freaked me out.” “Oh, Connor is really strange like that, he means no harm though, he
lives a secret life, and no one really knows much about him.” “Then how do you know he means no harm?” Our conversation was interrupted
by Brian; he came walking up on the porch. “Hey mind if I sit down”, he asked. “Go for it, we were just talking
anyway.”I responded. Natalie then got up. “Hey I’m going to let you guys talk,
Heidi you and I will talk later, I’ll give you a call and we’ll finish our
conversation.” She ended up walking away before I could really say anything in
response. Brian and I sat there silent for a few moments looking, at each other
wondering what to say. “Are you ready for school? Starts next week, I’m pretty
excited.” He said. “Yeah, I’m somewhat ready for it to start, hope I make some
good friends.” “Oh, I’m sure you will,
there are a lot of nice people, just stay away from Günter and you’ll be fine,
I’ll be sure to help you.” “Thanks, I
really appreciate you being so kind. A lot of guys at my other school weren’t
as nice as you, how are the guys here?” I asked. “Well, from my point of view a lot of them
are nice. Some are your typical jock.” I
laughed at this. “Well, how about the girls? Some at my school acted like they
were too good for you and always started drama.” “Well, most of them here are
pretty chill, I never was interested in any of them.”
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