FicWad

I was running through a crowded street searching for something. I had no idea what or who but my body was pushing through the crowd with Addison trailing behind me, getting pulled along by my hand. I glance back to make sure Addie was still there. Instead of seeing Addison, I only saw my arm, disappearing into a mass of people wearing suits and ties and formal wear with their hair done perfectly. I canbarely breathe with the small amount of room.

I look up and through a gap in the crowd and see boy. He sticks out with his wild black hair, ripped jeans and baggy shirt .As soon as I see him I know he is who I am looking for and push my body through the crowd and toward the mystery boy.

As soon as I get close to him he manages to somehow slip through a gap and get ahead of me. I start feeling claustrophobic in the small spaces. Frantically, I push through even further toward the boy and gripp onto Addison’s hand harder.

I still wasn’t getting any closer to the boy and I feel the crowd swallowing me up. It was like both Addison and the boy were sneaking away from me into the mass.

Just as I feel like I have no more energy, I finally see a gap. I squeeze my small body through it and pull Addison with me. All of a sudden we are alone in an empty street. My dream Addison swirls and bubbles as I try to grab him to keep him with me, but he suddenly disappears and I am alone in the street.

My heart rate picks up and I search the street for something that could give me comfort, but I still have no clue where I am. I basically give up in the middle of the street, curling up into myself trying not to cry. look up to the end of the street and see a figure walking.

I look closer and realize it is the boy from before. I push myself up into a standing position and start walking toward him. As I started walking, he took off, with me following suit.

I chase him around streets lined with small brick houses with little gardens filled with neat rows of flowers and big trees, then all of a sudden the scenery starts changing. I am in another street very similar to the last one I was running through, except this one has trashed gardens and smashed car wrecks strewn around the street. The windows in each of the houses were knocked out and the interior of the buildings had been trashed.

The boy is at a window of the house to my right. As I watch him, he turns to face me finally and I see his face, his black straight hair sitting dishevelled across his forehead. His bright green eyes bore into mine and stick in my head, even as he turns his head and jumps through one of the houses windows the eyes have been burned into my memory and are behind my eyelids when I close my eyes.

I slowly climbed out of bed, confused about what had happened in my dream. It was pretty odd, even for me.

Combing my hands through my hair, I started my usual routine to get ready for school. It was a Wednesday so I was halfway through the week and NOT looking forward to the rest of it.

Halfway through pulling my school top over my shoulders I heard my door swing open and Addison peaked through the gap, his hair in tangles around his face.

“Hey Addie! Have a good sleep buddy?” I asked, shoving my other arm through my sleeve of the school shirt. I didn't bother doing it up as I walked over to Addison and tackled him into a hug. As I let go of him he looked up at me and glared, pushing on my arm.

“Nice one, Echo, just go squish your only brother. I’m not your squishee!” I laughed at his pout and pull a face at him.

“Oh, I’m sorry Addie. You just make me so happy!” I said, rolling my eyes at him and continuing to get dressed.

After I was ready for school, I grabbed my bag and made my way to the bus stop. Addison made it there about a minute after me and we chatted until we were off the bus and at the back of the oval with our friends.

When we got to our friends, they were all there waiting for us. Addie greeted everyone by hugging them; he was really a touchy kind of person I guess, and I really wasn’t unless it was Addie.

We got to talk for a while, then we made our way to class, but all I could think about was the green-eyed boy in my dream. I wanted to know what my dream meant, it was just so odd.

Recess came and found us sitting at the back of the oval again. Everyone but Alex, Addie and I were talking about some game they play. Even the girls play it!

“I love the interview were Gerard does the ‘grabby hands’ at the coffee then Mikey and him share the coffee for the rest of the interview,” Addison said, talking about a My Chemical Romance interview that we had all watched.

“Yeah it’s so cute!” Lex laughed at Addie’s impersonation of Gerard’s ‘grabby hands’. “Hey Addie, you seen the Panic! video where they’re on rage and Spencer’s practising his censoring skills? Oh my gosh, it’s so funny!” Addie started practising his ‘censoring skills’, turning Lex's laughter into hysterics.

“Hey, look Addie! It’s Kai!” Lauren yelled, while the other guys cat call and nudge a bright red Addison. I turned to see who this ‘Kai’ was and see a small red headed boy ducking his head. He clearly heard us. Walking with him is a small girl I knew as Winter. She had dark curly hair and kept to herself a lot. Next to them was a boy I had never seen before but he had naturally straight black hair. He turned around, hearing our calls as well and as he did, all I saw was one thing. Green eyes.

I. Can’t. Believe. It.

It was the boy from the dream. His bright green eyes bored into mine and I couldn’t turn away.


UMM SECOND CHAPTERRRRRRR :D

I am trying my hardest with this story... kinda short I think but I tried :)

Enjoyyy :))

ohk if you're wondering about the inter view heres a link --> http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LFeaHFzqeVo

The Rage with panic is here --> http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Yb3Yxh7Zg1w

There's a picture I got for the I am not your squishee that makes me laugh alot enjoy guys!!!!
http://desmond.imageshack.us/Himg22/scaled.php?server=22&filename=sqishy.jpg&res=landing