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Welcome To His Life Part II

Welcome To My Life

Mrs. Zinc pulled out her cell phone and dialed the police. I could tell because I watched her dial in 911. I slapped myself a couple times to make sure I wasn’t dreaming. I mean, I’ve always wanted to knock the principle out. About 90% of the rest of the student body probably have dreamt of it too.
Lots of firemen were dashing into the school one by one with there heavy suits weighing them down. I widened my eyes. I was the only one singled out from the crowd in a spot where everyone could see me. Mrs. Zinc was telling the police about me when she was on the phone.
Two cop cars pulled in and scrambled out to arrest me. I jumped in panic and started booking towards the school. They rolled their eyes in dismay and started chasing me. I ran into the smoke filled entrance of the school and started running down the hall. The policeman behind me were faintly shouting, “Eric! This can end now and everyone will be fine.” I kept running. Authority would not restrain me. The smoke started to get thicker as I went up the staircase. The policeman kept on following. The smoke was thick and had me coughing as I ran. Soon it got so thick I was gasping for air. Then I just couldn’t keep going. I had to give up by now. I started regaining all the air I could get, But the smoke took over me. It took me down as I fell to the floor. Everything blurred into a full blackness.

Chapter 2 Hospitalized

I woke up to a feeling of restraint. My eyes opened and I realized that I was in a bed. The first thing I happened to notice was the pure white room surrounding me. The first guess I had was I was in a hospital. I sat up in my bed. As I lifted the top part of my body my head refilled with pain. I started to hold my hurting head. Then everything came back to me. As I thought to myself “Oh my god. Oh my god! I’m going to be arrested, arrested!”
I weakly lifted myself up and out of my bed. I look down to see a gown tied to me. I tried to untie it but the knot was tight so I reached for the lighter on my nightstand. I burnt the knot free. Then I tore it off. The only thing I had on were my silver boxers. The aching sensation in my head weighed me down but it didn’t stop me. My plan of action now was to flea the hospital, then the town. I could hitch a ride to my cousin from the band Diamond Rio and he would hide me. I stopped at the doorway of the little room. It was like crossing the streets. Look both ways and make sure no people are coming. I didn’t see anyone in the hallway so I started walking toward the first arrow that said “exit this way.” I turned right and kept walking. My head was completely throbbing. I came to an intersection and crossed. A woman happened to be in the halls and caught me. She followed me saying “hold up young man.” I turned surprisingly around. She stopped. “Where are you going half naked?” I looked up at her “To get another gown. My other one got dirty and I have permission to get another one.” She looked at me with disbelief but still sighed and walked off. I continued towards the last exit sign. There it was the emergency exit. The gateway to freedom. I started sprinting towards it not looking at the ground I was running on. Suddenly, I lost balance and gravity knocked me to the wet floor. I was back on the ground. A nurse heard the crash and came out. She called for backup. While I just laid there until everything blackened and once again, I went unconscious.

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