These Questions Ch.2
These Questions
Ch.2
Some of this was ironically helped me think this one up and by the song Bullets by Hollywood Undead but don't judge me for the some of the small grammar and spelling errors I really need a proof reader.
Anyways enjoy all comments are welcome but please no insults my weeks already been just like this story.
(2 weeks from the last chapter in Ferrens room at night)
Ferren woke up trembling like something just entered him. He couldn't put his finger on it, but he felt strange. The clock next to him flashed 4 A.M. He groaned and rolled over to feel something next to him. He looked but he couldn't see anything because of the darkness to he whipped out his phone from his bed stand and shown the screen light on what was there.
Nothing.
He sat there thinking about what he felt. Then that brought up a memory of his boyfriend who broke up with him for a disappointing reason. Ferren, a few days ago, was dating a Otter he was a good looking fellow, a little shorter then Ferren but still a master at guitar and a MMA fighter. The otter was, or used to be, Bi but apparently he knew he wasent bi anymore.
The wolf lay in his bed thinking about what's been happening in his recent days. He kept having the dream with the same wolf apparently named Andrea and he couldn't get the thought of him out of his mind. As he reminisced about the week he slowly fell asleep to wake to another crappy day at high school.
It was 6:30. Shit only 20 minutes to get ready Ferren thought to himself. He rolled out of bed, and when I meant rolled I mean literally rolled. He landed on his stomach with a thud. Grunting he hauled himself up and looked at himself in the mirror in his room. His eyes where bloodshot his headfur was all messed up due to fact his hair was a bit longish about to his shoulders, but in more of a rocker type look.
Ferren looked around for clothing to wear and he spotted his favorite Slipknot band shirt with the picture of all the band members on it. A pair of cargo shorts caught his eye and put them on slipping his wallet in the back pocket. Sighing he remembered his homework he never bothered to complete, again.
His phone vibrated signaling it was either a phone call or his alarm to go downstairs. It was the alarm, Ferren could tell by the song People = Shit by (again I know) Slipknot.
He hustled downstairs and threw his backpack on his shoulder and hurried to his mom's car. She drove him to the bus stop and dropped him off, she said have a nice day, but Ferren didn't reply and slammed the door shut on the car.
The wolf sat there in the cold of the morning air wish he could just go for a peaceful walk and enjoy the cool feeling on his fur like he did every morning in summer vacation. The bus arrived and screeched to a halt infront of him. Groaning at the thought of the day ahead of him he painfully entered the bus. He sat down near the front with the rest of the freshman, the back was reserved for the seniors. Ferren never understood why, but then again did he even care? The ride to school was short like it always is. When he got to school and exited the bus he spotted his friend Alex.
That was one of Ferren friends who was a fox and was purely awesome. Alex was one of those foxes who seemed like that cool guy who you don't want to mess with but underneath that he truly cared about his friends. He was 5ft 10, a bit shorter then Ferren but stronger. The fox had actually defended and helped Ferren on multiply counts whether it was from school work to someone about to tackle you, in the end he was great.
Ferren waved to his friend and he nodded in response.
"Hey man what's up. "Andrew said doing the usual hand slap with the fist bump at the end.
Ferren grinned "Not much man did you ever get that iPaw that you keep talking about."
He laughed and nodded "Hell yeah c'mon lets go to the lunch room. Today's collaboration day remember?"
The wolf paw palmed his forehead in stupidity remembering every other Wednesday's there's a day where School starts at 8:30amnot 7:30.
"Oh yeah hehe I guess I forgot anyways, after you my fine sir." Ferren said with a fancy sweeping motion of his paw.
Alex and Ferren walked to the lunch room and sat down at there usual table in the corner of the big room. They sat down next to the rest of there group. There was Caz, she was a coyote and was dark brown. Then there was Alexis who was a black cat with scary green eyes. Ferren was the tallest out of all of them.
Alex's friend walked up and sat down with him. His friends name was weird enough Kaos.
"Hey what's up you gunna whip out that iPaw?" Kaos asked.
With that being said he whipped it out and started to play with his new toy. The bell rang after 30 minutes of them talking playing around and joking, so they all said goodbye and headed to there class.
(at the end of the day on the way to the bus line)
As he continued his day he kept cringing at a feeling that he was having in his head. He felt a presence in the back of his mind but he was still confused on what it was.
Ferren shrugged it off was walking to his bus when he heard a voice call his name. He turned to see that it was Legion yelling at him from the window of the bus he rode. He walked up to where the wolf was yelling at him from and said back:
"Yeeess?"
"C'mon bro hop on"
"Shit sorry bud I got to go home my moms been being a bitch to me lately"
"Dick....." Were Legions last words as he ducked his head back into the bus.
Ferren sighed and found his bus. He clambered on and sat down and rested his head on the window. The bus ride was the usual length but still kept feeling that tingling sensation in the back of his head. As he hopped off the bus hearing some people yelling: C'ya Ferren, Bye man! He walked through the dust cloud the bus made on the dirt section of road.
His cell phone vibrated and started to play music, he pulled it out in annoyance and saw it was his dad. He sighed and answered.
"Hey dad."
"Hey son want me to pick you up on the road?"
Ferren sighed "Nah its ok Dad"
"Alright call me if you need a ride"
The wolf hung up and placed his phone back in his pocket. His day had been going quite crappily, if that is even a word. He kept walking home but then he felt the feeling in his body grow stronger until he howled and fell to his knees.
What was happening to him? What's going on?
He kept feeling pain until his vision faded slowly and the only thing his closing eyes saw was a white wolf smiling at him as he faded away into black.
A good quote I liked from a song.
"because in the end were all just chalk-lines on the concrete drawn only to be washed away. For the time that I have been given, I am what I am."-Ivan moody of five finger death punch.