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Topic: The Beginning (Drake's Early Years) (Read 28 times)
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The Beginning (Drake's Early Years) « Thread Started on Oct 16, 2009, 11:30pm »
this isthe story ofa boy who had witnessed a tragic horror one that would make him want to supress it so bad taht not even he knew of how it happened. As we jump ten years down the road he was picked up from the home which looked like a shambles and that was when he became part of the system and chucked into a orphanage not far from where he did live, but in a way he didn't know where he lived because of the tragic incident.
he was now at the age of fourteen and he's grown up not bad,but not all there at the same time. He had to share a room with two other boys one who wasn't keen to the night and the toher was kind of a dick to all the other kids. Although forsome reason he got alright wit hthese kids cause at least he wasn't the only one, but there was still questions that he was forming in his head. Questions which would be there until he found the answers to them. His green eyes opened from a deep sleep which was undisturbed until he heard the scramble and loud footsteps of other children. As he yawned and stretched with a groan. He had the feeling of not even wanting to get out of bed, but if he didn't then he wouldn't get the day started off with a bang.
Seeing that the two others where already awake they didn' care if he slept the day cause they where to into their own lives to wonder about him or at least that is what he concluded from living with them for a little while. he had kids come and go, but he stayed usually and he always stayed in the same place the same bed, and the same things. Today was adnthis part hewasn't good of knowing, but was his birthday and he knew that he wouldn't be getting anything at all.. Course who didn't know of hisbirthday coming upon him.
He walked groggily into the bathroom with an awkward step of one who had just woken up of course. Fumblingfor thedoor to close and to turn on the light that seemed to hang from a chain. it shown offly bright as he looked into a mirror that had somechuncks missing, but it still showed a boy n his teen with signs of acne which he hated to death of having. His hair matted and messed up from his pillow and night of tossing and turning from some kind of dream which he had no prior knowledge of.
He went towards the toilet or as he sometimes referred to was either the porcelain throne or just "the throne" for short as he dropped his shorts which he slept in to do his morning routine which was morning shit, morning piss, and morning shower. Hopefully to try and wear out the sleep in his eyes and clean his body and try to fight the war on his face as well. This didn't takehim long, but it didn't take him that short either as he turned off the waterthat dripped on his adolecent body and stepped out to grab a maroon colored towel taht was faded from much use drying himself off after wrapping it around him like a toga he went to go in search of some clothes for the day which might bejust something thats on the floor or something he wore the last day or something like taht?
He gathered his clothes which he took off to take the shower and went back into the room this time both of his roomates had gone down for some breakfast, but not him he was one for coffee not onefor breakfast for taht matter, but then again they didn't keep coffee and so he didn't eat anything which let him sleep in more on some days. Pulling on a black shirt and dark blue pants pulling them over his faded blue boxers. Now it was time that he got donw the stairs and at least show that he was up and ready for the day or else someone would of probably came up and made him get up may it of been by just nudging him awake or a bucket of water on his head who knows.
Trudging down the stairs takingthem one at a time he saw that most of them where awake andtwo boys where sitting at the table having bowl of cereal the same kind cause there wasn't much of a selection of cereal anyways. he had noticed that there was a package where he would of sat and it had his name, but no return address he wondered who it was from or what it was. aS he sat down in the spindily frail wooden chair looking it over it looked big enough to be a box, but what was in it he wondered puzzled cause he didn't get much mail andif he did it wouldn't be good news. Tearing at the edge trying to open it which was a failed attempt cause it had been sealed with tape. Looking left and right seeing that the boys where to interested in their eating he took out of his front pocket a knife that locked as he took it out and brought the box closer to him he opened it using the blade being careful as to not cut himself, but also being careful to not get caught cause if someone saw that he had a blade they'd take it away luckily so far it looked like no one was payingattention. As he was able to open a flap he unlocked the blade andtucked it with speed back into the pocket as he opened it to see what awaited him in the parcel.
He saw a mix and match of stuff as if someone whom he didn't know or at least by name was sending him something for his birthday. He knew that his parents were missing, but he had no idea? Was it an uncle or Aunt or even some other relative who he didn't know. All that he did know that this person knew where he was heading. Closing the package he sneaked it back to his room for if the orphanage knew that he had some weapons or sharp objects then he'd be kissing goodbye to his first and possible only birthday present.
It only took a minute for he came back down before anyone knew that he had even gone anywhere. Now with his presents secretly hidden in his room away from where the other two boys would even think of looking for them. A smile crossed his face for he had somethings which where not welcome and they had no knowledge of it. Although the two boys at the table saw that he had gotten something, but they weren't close enough to see what was in the parcel.
So the day went on as he went around trying to avoid the watchful eye of the one who was in charge of them or at least his group that is! He didn't much like her cause she would always just sit there and give out orders instead of trying to make it a little easier on some of the kids. He however was able to get it into his head of how to get out of doing such weird things he'd always let someone else do what he was told to do that way he could be lazy all of his own except he'd be the one supervising and not doing much work. That is until he noticed something as he was walking around the building be weary to not run into "HER" anywyas he saw something that looked like a kid and wondered outloud "What are you doing up here?" As he looked at him and saw that the person was a little transparent and for some odd reason this didn't spook him like usual boys he knew that this was in a way normal.
It was a boy about his age maybe a little younger with a baseball cap turned backwards. His hair was a steely gray and his shirt was one of those weird stripped shirts ones that government nad such would pressure into kids wearing. So this gave him an idea, but first he would run away first screaming cause come one this was his very first ghost sighting and he thought it was weird and a little scary. Which is weird cause he was doing alright that is until he noticed it was a ghost and all stinkin' denail! As he ran like someone who had just ran into fate itself and ducked into a bathroom and that was where he would be for quite awhile of course pucking his brains out!
Finally after seeing the remenant of what he had eaten or what he had ingested as it came up and was floating in the toilet bowl of course not looking at it he flushed it making it go down the pipes. Now that he had his head back and was feeling a little bit relieved he went back to his room to get started he thought that he'd start by tryingto find out some research of this place. Which didn't take too long for him to find that there had been a tragic death of a young kid who had died before even his time. Which lead him to check it out again hopefully this time not losing his cool and having to go lose his cookies again which wouldn't be a good thing.
Thankfully one of the things which was in his parcel which he still had no idea of who gave it or sent it to him forthere was no post stamp or return address on it, but one of the things was a EMF scanner which looked like a cool looking thing shaped like a walkie-talkie, but had a screen showing numbers on it of reading of electrical fields.
Getting a feel for it and seeing how it worked he went back to the spot where he had seen the apparition making sure that he wasn't just seeing things and that there was something actually there. Although kind couldn't really get many readings if it isn't on so he turned it on and went to the spot which was about the fourth floor on the left side corridor and right in front of a window that seemed to of had a god view of well the ground!
The readings started to show that there was definitely something there, but it was n't showing itself this time around it seemed like he had scared whatever it was off and wouldn't even show itself to him again. Which was a loss for him for this made him think that if there where spirits then he thought that maybe his parents where still out there somewheres. So for now he thought that he'd just leave it alone for the moment that is until he met up with whatever it was later hoping that it'd show up again for it had some questions for it and hoped to get some kind of answers from it of course especially about the other side!
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