CHAPTER 1 OUT IN THE WOODS WITH YOUR CRAZY UNCLE
“but mom that’s not fair i’m twelve! Twelve and i still don’t have a pokemon my friend-” you get cut off with a glare “i don’t care what your friends have your not them and what i say goes i’ve never liked though creatures lil devils i tell you” huffing your cross your arms “what’s your problem? Nothings wrong with pokemon their everywhere i mean even old people love them so why do you hate them so much” you mother froze at your question “i don’t trust them” “that’s not-” getting cut off once again her voice is as cold as ice “go to your room” knowing you had no room to argue you run up the stairs doing your best not to cry but failing miserably you never understood your mother she hated pokemon …show more content…
Staring out at the endless road ahead you start to think on your mothers actions no words were exchange she just packed your bag only saying one phrase “car now” to tired to argue you followed her order but still coushise what was she thinking where was she taking you seeing the seanary go by it started to spark memories in your head “no way” you muttered recognizing the old beat up barn that most of the country kids in the area said was haunted you were going out to your uncles you’ve only been their a few times but enough to meet the other kids in the area well their probably not kids now highschooler’s maybe just old enough to not want to be seen by a little kid no it doesn 't matter what matters is your going to be alone out in the middle of no were in the company of your apathetic uncle who doesn 't care about anything except the woods he was an ax murder ready to happen you started to panic as you drew closer to the dirt road that would bring you into the woods “now mom lets not get hasty i mean your not really going to leave me out here with uncle Henry right you know how unstable he is and he doesn 't leave the woods unless he has to get food ever since aunt Julie died he’s just gotten worst even the other kids in the country know he’s nuts he’s practically a legend you know a ghost story no body goes to his woods they even named the place after him not even drunk teenagers go there and that has to say something they said that the last two girls that got drunk and set fire works off in the woods got their boom box thrown into the lake and tent ripped to shreds and the girls weren 't seen for months” your babbling trailed off as you mom said something for the first time since this whole trip “you know those girls were arrested for stealing a-” your moms face scrunched up in discus at even having to say the name of a pokemon “a butterfree or something” “it was a beautify there’s a big difference” at your words you mother scowled “now THIS is the reason why
“but mom that’s not fair i’m twelve! Twelve and i still don’t have a pokemon my friend-” you get cut off with a glare “i don’t care what your friends have your not them and what i say goes i’ve never liked though creatures lil devils i tell you” huffing your cross your arms “what’s your problem? Nothings wrong with pokemon their everywhere i mean even old people love them so why do you hate them so much” you mother froze at your question “i don’t trust them” “that’s not-” getting cut off once again her voice is as cold as ice “go to your room” knowing you had no room to argue you run up the stairs doing your best not to cry but failing miserably you never understood your mother she hated pokemon …show more content…
Staring out at the endless road ahead you start to think on your mothers actions no words were exchange she just packed your bag only saying one phrase “car now” to tired to argue you followed her order but still coushise what was she thinking where was she taking you seeing the seanary go by it started to spark memories in your head “no way” you muttered recognizing the old beat up barn that most of the country kids in the area said was haunted you were going out to your uncles you’ve only been their a few times but enough to meet the other kids in the area well their probably not kids now highschooler’s maybe just old enough to not want to be seen by a little kid no it doesn 't matter what matters is your going to be alone out in the middle of no were in the company of your apathetic uncle who doesn 't care about anything except the woods he was an ax murder ready to happen you started to panic as you drew closer to the dirt road that would bring you into the woods “now mom lets not get hasty i mean your not really going to leave me out here with uncle Henry right you know how unstable he is and he doesn 't leave the woods unless he has to get food ever since aunt Julie died he’s just gotten worst even the other kids in the country know he’s nuts he’s practically a legend you know a ghost story no body goes to his woods they even named the place after him not even drunk teenagers go there and that has to say something they said that the last two girls that got drunk and set fire works off in the woods got their boom box thrown into the lake and tent ripped to shreds and the girls weren 't seen for months” your babbling trailed off as you mom said something for the first time since this whole trip “you know those girls were arrested for stealing a-” your moms face scrunched up in discus at even having to say the name of a pokemon “a butterfree or something” “it was a beautify there’s a big difference” at your words you mother scowled “now THIS is the reason why