September 15th...

September 15th...

An Exaggerated and Overly Dramatic Story About how my house burned down.


I don't care if its your birthday I will burn you just like how my house burned on the same fateful day... It all started on a crisp day in the winter as i recall it was -- wait January the first? Hold up... We are starting all the way back there? Lets fast forward ------------Zip-------------Zooop------------ It was September 15 and my dad was making a movie... He invited us to go to the movie shoot. About two hours into the highway... We got... the call... Who was it?? Who could it possibly be?? These questions boggled our minds as we slowly picked up the phone "H-hello...?" My mom answered the phone "Hey its Scott" We all sighed in relief. After my mom had a conversation with my father we started out again when we got... the next call...? My mom answered it not as worried this time "YOUR HOUSE IS ON FIRE!! ALL YOUR LOVED ONES ARE BURNING ALIVE!!" The man on the phone screamed. My mom swerved out of the highway and we made our way home leaving my dad to rot in the movie shoot... We made it home and saw that our house was toast... Right then a figure showed threw the mist. "Who are you?" I called out to the mysterious figure... no response... Then a hand shot out that said "YOU FORGOT MY BIRTHDAY SO I BURNED YOUR HOUSE DOWN!!!" It was Andrew. Alas I had forgotten his birthday but his measures were so dramatic it was amazing. "Wh-why Drew...? Why?!?!?!" Will fell on his knees screaming at the sky... It started to rain and thunder like in one of those very bad dramatic movies as Andrew laughed manically while walking away from the crispy house...Will slowly stood up nearly falling tears running down his face wondering why Andrew had gone to such trouble just because Will had forgotten his birthday... To Will It didn't seem like much but it was a whole different thing in Andrew's eyes... The next few days the Richardson family stayed in a hotel grieving over the loss of their house. Will looked around thinking Andrew would be there to finish them off. Will could remember the evil look in Andrew's eyes that day... How scared he was. All because he forgot his birthday... It was getting late so Will decided to hit the hay and got in bed and closed his eyes. He slowly fell asleep having nightmares about the day he came home to his cinders he called a house.He was all alone except there was a figure behind the smoke like when Andrew had appeared from before. Will backed up looking at the figure with terror in his eyes wondering when the nightmare would stop. "Will... Will..! Will!! Get up you have been yelling in your sleep!" Will sat up in his bed and rubbed his eyes. "Really...? It was all a dream? Oh thank--" Will turned around and saw Andrew's silhouette. Will shrieked. He woke up... Again... "Oh thank goodness... I thought I was a goner for sure." Will looked around cautiously and got up slowly from the bed. Will's stomach grumbled. He poured some cereal but when the cereal came out of the box it was just a bunch of eyeballs... He screamed at the top of his lungs his mom came rushing over "What is it?!?" Will pointed to the bowl of eyeballs which was now just plain old cereal again... "Will I think your just traumatized from the fire thats all..." She patted him on the back and walked away. Will decided the best way to get his mind off of the fire was to go to school. He got ready and his mom took him to school. Everyone attacked Will with questions about his house. He finally just stormed out of the classroom like a crazy man. He ran all the way home to his torched house. He looked around in the remains of the house looking for anything that could tell him to get rid of the mental plague... He screamed at the sky "Andrew... Why would you do this?! WHY!?!" He started to cry once again and he walked home. As he walked home he thought he heard foot steps following him so he started to run and he finally made it to the hotel he was staying at. Will walked in and as soon as he stepped in it seemed as though everyone had just disappeared and there standing right down the hall from him... Was the one and the only... Andrew. Will yelled "Stop torturing me!!" He ran up the stairs but he could hear Andrew following him he made it into his room and locked the door. Will could hear Andrew hitting the door "Let me in!" He yelled at Will. Will now had his back up against the door, his heart pounding and tears rolling down his face. Then right about Will's head Andrew's fist flew through the wooden door and Andrew screamed "Heeeeeeerrrrrrrreeeeeeeeeesss Aaaaandreeeeew!" Will cowered in fear as his life flashed right before his eyes... "I'm sorry!" Will screamed "I'm sorry! I forgot... I should have paid more attention to you! I'M SORRY!!" Then will woke up in his bed at his real un-torched house "But... how...?" His mom walked into his room Are you ready to go to the movie shooting? Will looked confused... 'Maybe I'm getting a second chance...' Will looked at her "No I think I'm going to go to Andrew's for his birthday party." His mom looked at him weirdly "Oh yes, I forgot that was today... Well, have fun at Andrews!" She walked out the door. Will made his way to Andrew's house and they partied like there was no tomorrow. Once it was time for Will to go home he said goodbye and left. Will got home and walked inside where only his dad was home... He had an evil look in his eye. He had a strange quiet laugh. "Why did you forget to come Willl...?"


The End...?

Uhhhh...Cool Story? And it's the 14th today.. XD

I know, this happened 3 or four years ago.