James Castle: A Fictional Narrative

James Castle paced back and forth in his room. It seemed ironic that he was locked in his room. It felt as if he were in his own castle. James chuckled at the thought and softly smiled. He was pulled out of his thoughts with a loud BANG at the door which were followed by more just as loud knocks. “Castle, open this door right now or I swear to God!” Phil Stabile threatened. “I promise you this I will break down this door.” James slid a chair under the door knob and prayed that Phil wouldn’t try to break the door. He started to feel stuffy, so James opened the window. It seemed unfair that such a nice day was being ruined by Phil. Phil shouted some more and the door shook as the bully’s body was thrown against it. Luckily, it stayed in place. James shook his head as he wondered why it all …show more content…
Take your words back. I am not conceited,” Phil demanded. James laughed, “That’s why you’re here? Just for that, I’m not taking those words back.” Shouting with rage, Phil slammed into the door repeatedly. Due to James’s bed being so close to the door, he moved back into the windowsill. That was the furthest away he could get without jumping out of the window. James glanced down out of the window. He decided that if he needed to, he’d be able to make it. It wasn’t that far of a fall. If anything, he’s break a leg or something. He could recover from that quite easily. Then, he’d be remembered as a survivor from the fall and Phil’s wrath. This caused James to grin. “I don’t see why my words affect you so much; I’m a nobody,” James taunted with the hopes that this would make him noticed, that perhaps he could be a somebody rather than a nobody. “Why don’t you come in and teach me a lesson?” Phil screamed bloody murder and broke the door and chair. James hadn’t expected this and fell off the windowsill. As he was falling he looked up at the sky. “I forgot to give Holden his turtleneck back,” James said right before his body connected with the