“Where are you going?” he cried out as I went farther away. I searched the ground, looking for something we could use. It’s not like I could find a mirror just lying around. I rushed, trying to find it before more robots came, before the grenades went off. Then, there it was; a piece of broken window on the ground. I quickly grabbed it and ran back to my teacher. Mr. Jacks looked relieved when he saw me coming. I shoved the glass into the force field and the gap was made. “You go first, Kate.” Mr. Jacks urged.
“No! Just go!” I yelled. This place was about to blow any second now. He ran in and I followed. Just as the force field blocked us from the outside, a blast sounded in the distance and I could feel the heat as everything exploded. A few minutes went by and nothing happed. I thought maybe 302 was unsuccessful, but then suddenly the force field disappeared. The war zone place was gone. No more burning buildings, or any explosion aftermath; just the normal city, with buildings intact and cars lined along the street. It seemed like nothing ever happened that December 21. If it wasn’t for Mr. Jacks still next to me, I would have thought it was just a dream. …show more content…
Jacks took a deep breath of fresh air.
“It’s like nothing happened.” I looked off into the distance.
“It did happen.” Mr. Jacks smiled, “looks like 302 did right the wrong.” He paused, looked at the setting sun, taking it all in, “Let’s go home.”
“Yeah, sounds great.” That was my first moment of listening to someone besides myself. And it felt great. 2 years
“No! Just go!” I yelled. This place was about to blow any second now. He ran in and I followed. Just as the force field blocked us from the outside, a blast sounded in the distance and I could feel the heat as everything exploded. A few minutes went by and nothing happed. I thought maybe 302 was unsuccessful, but then suddenly the force field disappeared. The war zone place was gone. No more burning buildings, or any explosion aftermath; just the normal city, with buildings intact and cars lined along the street. It seemed like nothing ever happened that December 21. If it wasn’t for Mr. Jacks still next to me, I would have thought it was just a dream. …show more content…
Jacks took a deep breath of fresh air.
“It’s like nothing happened.” I looked off into the distance.
“It did happen.” Mr. Jacks smiled, “looks like 302 did right the wrong.” He paused, looked at the setting sun, taking it all in, “Let’s go home.”
“Yeah, sounds great.” That was my first moment of listening to someone besides myself. And it felt great. 2 years