Those Damn Cheerios..., chapter 10
"So... He just ran out the door? After I left?" Torry nodded. Mike was looking off into space, more down at his shoes really, but same difference.
"Well... we are just gonna have to go find him then. That's all we can really do." Mike finnally looked up at Billie, with a look of concern on his face.
"But, Billie, what if we don't find him? What if he... " Mike's voice lowered into a whisper, "What if he killed himself?" And, awkward silence, a short one though.
"Well.... we can't just sit here wondering, can we? I want to find him." Billie got up from his chair and headed for the door. Torry and Mike exchanged looks, and got up, following Billie Joe to his car.
Billie sat in the front seat, and started up the car. While, Torry and Mike got in the backseat. While Torry was putting her seatbelt on, she went to grab it, and her hand accidently brushed Mike's hand. He looked at her, and blushed. They both looked away.
Billie drove down the street, slowly, keeping a good eye out for Tre. They hadn't seen anybody at all, not one person. They started riding through random neighborhoods, just for th heck of it. They turned a corner and started heading towards a big wooded area. They started moving faster cuz dawn was coming and Adie was probably wondering where Billie Joe was, and even though he cared alot about his best friend, he really needed to get home. And by now, they were starting to give up any hopes of finding Tre.
Billie drove quickly by the woods, gaining speed. Then, out of nowhere, something ran out of the woods, not looking where it was going, right into the middle of the road.
Billie couldn't stop in time, and ran into the figure trying to cross. It flipped across the windshield, and Billie Joe screeched to a stop, not being able to breath. Torry screamed, and Mike held her hand, calming her down.
The figure rolled off the top of the roof, and landed on the ground behind the car.
Then... it got up. Just got up! Like nothing had happened. Billie looked at the site of the thing getting up. He turned on his tail lights and screamed at who the person was that he had hit.
Tre walked up to the window on Billie's side, tapped on it, waiting for Billie to roll the window down. Tre had scrapes on his arms, A big bleeding gash on his forehead that was dripping down his neck, onto his shirt.
Billie rolled the window down slowly, mouth wide. Mike and Torry stared at Tre too, wondering how he could have gotten up, with being hit like that.
"Tr...Tr-TRE!!! How the.. How the fuck?" Billie turned around, looking at the spot in the road where Tre had been lying, and back at Tre. "Oh my god..."
Tre's eyes rolled back up in his head, and he collapsed in the middle of the road. Torry screamed again, but now, Mike was holding her in his arms, trying to comfort her.
Billie opened the door, and got out of the car, leaning over Tre's unconcious body. Billie pulled at his hair "Oh my god... what have I done...." He picked Tre up, and layed him in the back seat with Mike and Torry. He was going to bring Tre home. And if Tre didn't feel good in the morning (if he was even alive in the morning) then he would take him to the hospital.
Billie Joe drove as fast as he could to Tre's house. Eyes wide in shock. He had hit his best friend. Tre may not be okay in the morning. So many bad thoughts were crossing Billie's mind. He hated this.
They finnally got to Tre's house, and Mike and Billie Joe helped carry Tre into the house. Torry was crying, once again.
They laid him on the couch, and found their own places to sit. They watched Tre breathing for who knows how long, thanking the lord that he was still alive.
Finnally, Mike couldn't take it anymore, "This- This is hopeless, I'm going to bed...." He got up and left. There were two guest rooms in Tre's house. One for Billie, one for Mike.
After a few minutes, Torry got up and left. Billie watched walk quietly into Mike's room, and really didn't want to know what she was gonna do.
Billie stayed in the living room, watching Tre sleep. He wanted to go to sleep himself, but too many things were on his mind.
"Well... we are just gonna have to go find him then. That's all we can really do." Mike finnally looked up at Billie, with a look of concern on his face.
"But, Billie, what if we don't find him? What if he... " Mike's voice lowered into a whisper, "What if he killed himself?" And, awkward silence, a short one though.
"Well.... we can't just sit here wondering, can we? I want to find him." Billie got up from his chair and headed for the door. Torry and Mike exchanged looks, and got up, following Billie Joe to his car.
Billie sat in the front seat, and started up the car. While, Torry and Mike got in the backseat. While Torry was putting her seatbelt on, she went to grab it, and her hand accidently brushed Mike's hand. He looked at her, and blushed. They both looked away.
Billie drove down the street, slowly, keeping a good eye out for Tre. They hadn't seen anybody at all, not one person. They started riding through random neighborhoods, just for th heck of it. They turned a corner and started heading towards a big wooded area. They started moving faster cuz dawn was coming and Adie was probably wondering where Billie Joe was, and even though he cared alot about his best friend, he really needed to get home. And by now, they were starting to give up any hopes of finding Tre.
Billie drove quickly by the woods, gaining speed. Then, out of nowhere, something ran out of the woods, not looking where it was going, right into the middle of the road.
Billie couldn't stop in time, and ran into the figure trying to cross. It flipped across the windshield, and Billie Joe screeched to a stop, not being able to breath. Torry screamed, and Mike held her hand, calming her down.
The figure rolled off the top of the roof, and landed on the ground behind the car.
Then... it got up. Just got up! Like nothing had happened. Billie looked at the site of the thing getting up. He turned on his tail lights and screamed at who the person was that he had hit.
Tre walked up to the window on Billie's side, tapped on it, waiting for Billie to roll the window down. Tre had scrapes on his arms, A big bleeding gash on his forehead that was dripping down his neck, onto his shirt.
Billie rolled the window down slowly, mouth wide. Mike and Torry stared at Tre too, wondering how he could have gotten up, with being hit like that.
"Tr...Tr-TRE!!! How the.. How the fuck?" Billie turned around, looking at the spot in the road where Tre had been lying, and back at Tre. "Oh my god..."
Tre's eyes rolled back up in his head, and he collapsed in the middle of the road. Torry screamed again, but now, Mike was holding her in his arms, trying to comfort her.
Billie opened the door, and got out of the car, leaning over Tre's unconcious body. Billie pulled at his hair "Oh my god... what have I done...." He picked Tre up, and layed him in the back seat with Mike and Torry. He was going to bring Tre home. And if Tre didn't feel good in the morning (if he was even alive in the morning) then he would take him to the hospital.
Billie Joe drove as fast as he could to Tre's house. Eyes wide in shock. He had hit his best friend. Tre may not be okay in the morning. So many bad thoughts were crossing Billie's mind. He hated this.
They finnally got to Tre's house, and Mike and Billie Joe helped carry Tre into the house. Torry was crying, once again.
They laid him on the couch, and found their own places to sit. They watched Tre breathing for who knows how long, thanking the lord that he was still alive.
Finnally, Mike couldn't take it anymore, "This- This is hopeless, I'm going to bed...." He got up and left. There were two guest rooms in Tre's house. One for Billie, one for Mike.
After a few minutes, Torry got up and left. Billie watched walk quietly into Mike's room, and really didn't want to know what she was gonna do.
Billie stayed in the living room, watching Tre sleep. He wanted to go to sleep himself, but too many things were on his mind.
