Hullo. Okay, its me the o t h e r person As you have probably- sorry i mnt hopefully heard @SMOKE-BOMB and I are doing a story c o l l a b and such. Uhhhh idk wut else to say Sean: @SMOKE-BOMB Ann: meeeeeee Story: both of us Art: me (didn't turn out the way i had hoped- but good enough ig) Program I used art on: Arggie.io (no r) First one: THE ONE I REMIXED CUZ IM TOO LAZY TO LINK IT RN
I scribbled one last sentence across the paper before I herd the knocking. My hair was in a tangled mess and my homework sheet had drops of water on it from crying. I really was in no mood for visitors. I couldn't keep myself from thinking about my mom... Long wavy blond hair like mine... sweet blue eyes... I would never see that again... never. Yet, I stood up, pushed my hair out of my face and walked to the door. "Hello?" I asked as I opened the door. I blinked, in shock too see her friend, Sean by the door. Why was I surprised? Honestly I don't really know. I really expected too see one of dads business partners and shoo them off because my father wasn't home. (Yes, that happened before.) I also felt very distant from my friends, like everyone else now. “HiAnnINeedHelpICan’tFindMyDogPleaseHelpByTheWayHowAreYou?“ Sean blurted out. "Uh..." I stared at him for a while trying to see if I could understand that. "Um, could you repeat that please?" “Hop. My dog- she’s gone!” Sean said. "Oh, um, did she escape? I can help you look for her," An adventure sounded fun to me... well not an adventure but at least something to take my mind off of my mom. “I don’t know! But thank you so much!” He smiled. "Ill be out in a minute.. got to grab a flashlight and stuff." I headed inside again. Singing a random baseline of a song that was in my head in the moment I grabbed a flashlight, backpack, chips, Nintendo switch, y'know all the things you need for going on a dog hunt, stuffed it in my back pack and headed outside. "I'm ready," My voice cracked but I still thought I sounded rather brave. END OF CHAPTER 2
