Teenage stories part Two
Teen Part two
HERE PART TWO OF TEENAGE STORIES FOR YOU
THE GLOWING NIGHTMARE PT2
Xavier, seeing the “open” signboard hung on the front of the shop’s door went into the shop.
“good evening young man, how may i help you?” An eerie voice sounded from Xavier’s back.
"good evening,” xavier said but all that got out was a weak squeak.
”i found in the internet that there was a potion sold in this shop that could cure my nightmares.” Xavier said now feeling not so scared.
“ah! That potion, you have come to the right place young man!”
Suddenly an old man appeared before xavier.
“having nightmares are you? Young man?” The old man said peering above his glasses giving xavier an eerie look.
“yes indeed mister” xavier said. ”since three!”
”since three! Unbelievable! The old man said, looking surprised. ”the same one?” The old man asked.
“yes mister, always about caves, dungeons and other scary staff and i never know who is trying to kill me.” Xavier replied
“what’s your name young man?” The old man said suddenly.
“xavier, mister, moldavia j xavier.”
After about a split second, the words that came out of the old man changed his life forever.
“holy god! Xavier, moldavia j xavier! What a pleasure to meet you!” The old man cried in happiness.
“what’s wrong mister?” Xavier asked, puzzled.
“what’s wrong? Every thing! You are finally back! My master! No! Our master!
“you must have mistaken mister? How can i possibly be your master when i have been in my own house living with my parents since birth?” Xavier asked in puzzlement “well master, it’s a very long story but everyone in diagonally know about you! It begins like this…
You were young then master, just a few months old when a terrible war between mind readers and the nightmare creators. Your father was the great high and mighty mind reader; he could read even the useless mortals and the nightmare creators. The war has lasted for a thousand years and your father has been winning every match but one terrible day, your father was killed…” with this he cried. The scene was awful. It felt like an overlarge baby crying. The shop owner finished the story for the old man who he said was apparently Xavier’s butler. “ the nightmare creators found a machine capable of thinking multiple thoughts from a former mind reader that was shooed away striped off his mind reading powers and everything except his life. He invented the machine to kill your father and gain the control over our world. Unfortunately the nightmare creator found out about him killed him before he could say anything. Before your father was killed, his wife, your mother gave birth to you but because your father was killed, your mother decided to give you to the mortals. The only ones the nightmare creators cant touch unless they drink one cup full of their own blood. As the family your mother chose was good hearted and blessed with her soul, the nightmare creator was unable to touch them. The only thing they could do is to make you miserable. Your mother had used her last power to make the family think you were their own before she died.”
To be Continued...
Writer: _Daisuki__
GHOSTVILLE HIGH PT2
“I beg your pardon sir, what special occurrence are you talking about?”
“What? You mean your parents never told you anything. Well, I think its best that your parents told you themselves. Well, here is your timetable. Outside, there would be a girl that will bring you to your class.
“Thank you sir.”
With that, Trinity went outside and saw a girl with two ponytails laid beautifully on her shoulders. She too wore a plain black shirt and baggy brown pants. She had a dull and unconcerned look on her face. Even when what she said did not seem to go with her expression.
“Hello, nice to meet you. My name is Veronica brown. You can call me Veron if you like. It’s not everyday you see a girl in bright orange skirt.”
“That was just the thing I wanted to ask you about, is it a school rule that we must wear dull coloured clothes?”
“You mean you don’t know? I’m surprised!”
“I haven’t read the rule book yet.”
“Silly you, it’s not in the rule book. It’s not even a rule!”
“So why do you wear such dull clothes and expressions?”
“Well its nothing special really, it’s just that this school was originally meant for ghost only, and the headmaster said we should all look dull in respect for the ghost. That’s why most people you see here all look dull”
“Really, you are telling me there are such things as a school where both humans and ghost attend. Are you a ghost?”
“Hell no, what made you come to that conclusion?”
“Nothing really.” Walking into the classroom, Trinity sat beside Veron and they started to talk about Trinity’s previous schools. When they were just about to talk about the fashion there, Ms Goneron walked in. She told the class to be quiet so that she could read out the attendance. Taking out her attendance booklet, she began reading. “Jonathan, Benjamin, Sarah, Jennifer, Veronica, Alex, Trinity. Ah, yes, daughter of one of my classmates. Sonya and Patrick Lovewood. Very clever and popular among the teachers at that time. The only ones that can see and talk to ghost in this school. Can you see them?” “I’m not so sure myself Miss Goneron, I have yet to see any.” “Well let wait and see.” She continued reading the attendance then started her lesson on maths. After a long and boring topic on Graphs, she packed her stuff and left the class. Next to come into the class was Mr Boren. He began the class by talking about the wonders of Science. It fascinated Trinity so much she began to like Mr Boren a lot. After class, Mr Boren asked if anyone was interested to read a book on space adventures. Trinity immediately put up her hands and went to take the book. It was now break time and everyone started taking out his or her lunch boxes. Looking around, Trinity felt awkward for she had not brought her own lunch box. In her old school, everyone goes to the canteen to buy his or her own lunches. Seeing that Trinity had nothing with her, Veron suggested that she share her lunch with her. Deeply touched by this small gesture, Trinity promised to share her lunch with her the next day. After eating what Veron had, they decided to roam around the whole school. Passing by classrooms and the teacher’s lounge, they came to a stop at a deserted hallway. Pass the hallway are several more classrooms and teacher’s lounge. In there, the students look a little weird almost as if they were glowing. Immediately Trinity remembered the ghosts that were studying here too. Afraid that seeing the ghost might scare Veron, Trinity pretended that she did not see a thing and continued on her way. Hearing the bell ring signalling the end of break, they rushed off to class together. Mr Drake was next to come in. He looked around the whole class and stopped at Trinity. Letting out a huge sigh, he began walking towards her. Standing right beside her, he began in a sad and grave tone. “Do not believe in what you see or hear. Always follow your heart. Nothing is ever what they seem.” With that, he began his lecture on the history of Hungary and their culture. Throughout his entire lecture, he kept glancing at Trinity and seems to be deep in thoughts. He kept repeating what he had said. Because his lecture was so boring, no one bothered to tell him that he was repeating. After lessons, he told the whole class to write an essay on what they thought about what he had just said. With that, he left the class mumbling about disaster and trouble.
Walking into the classroom, Trinity sat beside Veron and they started to talk about Trinity’s previous schools. When they were just about to talk about the fashion there, Ms Goneron walked in. She told the class to be quiet so that she could read out the attendance. Taking out her attendance booklet, she began reading.
“Jonathan, Benjamin, Sarah, Jennifer, Veronica, Alex, Trinity. Ah, yes, daughter of one of my classmates. Sonya and Patrick Lovewood. Very clever and popular among the teachers at that time. The only ones that can see and talk to ghost in this school. Can you see them?”
“I’m not so sure myself Miss Goneron, I have yet to see any.”
“Well let wait and see.”
She continued reading the attendance then started her lesson on maths. After a long and boring topic on Graphs, she packed her stuff and left the class. Next to come into the class was Mr Boren. He began the class by talking about the wonders of Science. It fascinated Trinity so much she began to like Mr Boren a lot. After class, Mr Boren asked if anyone was interested to read a book on space adventures. Trinity immediately put up her hands and went to take the book.
It was now break time and everyone started taking out his or her lunch boxes. Looking around, Trinity felt awkward for she had not brought her own lunch box. In her old school, everyone goes to the canteen to buy his or her own lunches. Seeing that Trinity had nothing with her, Veron suggested that she share her lunch with her. Deeply touched by this small gesture, Trinity promised to share her lunch with her the next day. After eating what Veron had, they decided to roam around the whole school. Passing by classrooms and the teacher’s lounge, they came to a stop at a deserted hallway. Pass the hallway are several more classrooms and teacher’s lounge. In there, the students look a little weird almost as if they were glowing. Immediately Trinity remembered the ghosts that were studying here too. Afraid that seeing the ghost might scare Veron, Trinity pretended that she did not see a thing and continued on her way. Hearing the bell ring signalling the end of break, they rushed off to class together.
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