Somethings very wrong (A Blink 182 and Green Day story), chapter 1

I don't know how to start, a lot has happened since the war began. I'll try to give as many details as possible. Well...here I go...

My name is Maddy. I can't give my full name incase they find this journal. I am from America, I can't tell where though. It's for my own safety.

We were invaded about a month ago. By who you may ask? Well, I don't really know.

All I have is two of my friends. Nickodam, who we call Nick, has dyed black hair. Its kind of long and he has bright brown eyes. Nicole has brown hair. She also has brown eyes. I have short blond hair up to my shoulders and green eyes.

Now that I have told you who I am with, I'll tell you how this started.

I was home with my dog, Fred, when I turned on the T.V. Some reporter was talking about some weird weather in Florida. Not just you average hurricane, but an earthquake and tornado together! I listened for a while. Until Nicole called. This is what we said.

"Hey Maddy, are you watching the news?"
"Uh huh, weird weather in Florida..." I was cut off by her.
"Not just Florida, but Texas, Idaho, and Nevada!" said Nicole.
"How selective," I answered quite bored.
"Listen to the weather!" said Nicole.
I listened and watched the screen from where I stood.
"...in California, there is a tornado watch in effect. Here is Robert Green for more details." The person left the screen to be replaced by the guy supposedly to be Robert Green.
"Also in California, here is some footage of Berkley." His face vanished to be replaced by a video of elephants roaming the streets. They must have been from the zoo.
"The next video may not be suitable for some audiences."

Soon there was an elephant on the screen coming towards a man running away from it. The elephant caught up and picked him up by its trunk and threw him at a stone wall.

My hand flew to my mouth and hid a gasp. My eyes went wide.

A zoo keeper started speaking.

"Khush is one of our calmest elephants. We raised him from birth after his mother died. He has loved people ever since. We have no explanation for such behavior."

I dropped the phone. I let it sit there for a second and picked it up again.
"Nicole! Did you see what happened?" I practically screamed.
"Yes!" she screamed back.
Our friend Erica moved to Berkley a couple months ago. It wasn't far from where we lived. Oakland was where we lived before the invasion. I miss it there.

I beep from the phone indicated someone was calling me.
"One sec, I got another call."
I pressed a button.
"Maddy?" Came a familiar voice. It was Nick.
"Oh hey Nick, one sec I will put us on three way calling." I pressed another button.
"Nicole?" I asked.
"Yes?" she replied.
"Hey Nicole," said Nick Well, we talked more about the elephant name Khush and if Erica was OK. We also talked about the weird weather.

Soon we all hung up. I walked to my garage. My parents were out of town. I got my bike and pedaled towards Greg's house. He and Nick were really close friends. Me? He was cool. I saw Greame's bike parked there too. I walked up the steps and rung the bell.

Greg answered. I came inside, said Hi to Greame then we talked about the weather. Soon we turned on the T.V and listened more to the news.

"I'm in Florida right now, and if you look behind me you can see how bad it is!" said the man, yelling over the wind and rain.
"I have never seen tornados and rain together!" he continued.
"Thank you Tom, will now go Sue MacCollin, Sue?" said another man.
"Thank you Gerry..." started the woman.
"Who has the named Tom and Gerry anymore?" asked Greame.
"Shut up!" Greg and I said. We continued to watch the woman point at some horses in a field.
"These horses we running and bucking few minutes earlier, they looked like something was wrong." We watched the horses.

Soon a gray horse reared up and came a sound that didn't sound like it was from a horse. Its forehead started bleeding. Blood poured out of its nose and ears. Its eyes literally popped out of its skull as more blood poured out. The four other horses started galloping around it. Kicking and biting the gray horse, who now looked my red then gray. Soon another horse from a different pasture did the same as the first. It reared and bled. Its eyes popped out and this time it came like it could see where it was going and jumped over the fence.

The horses galloping around the gray horse, opened the circle for the second.
"I don't know what's happening, but it's certainly not normal..." Sue said.
The second horse, who was a rust colored horse, walked up to the gray. Greame leaned forward.

"Wow, look at that dick," He commented.
Greg gave a low whistle. I starred in disbelief as the rusty horse mounted the gray. No dought the gray was a girl. That horse fucked the gray so hard. I looked at Greame, because he was on the floor, I was looking down. There was a lump it his pants. He liked this.

I turned my attention back to the T.V. The rusty horse got off the gray. He moved beside her and bent his head down. I have seen pictures of baby horses drinking milk from there mums, but I have never seen this. He pushed her over. She fell. She was on her back. He climbed on top of her and squatted over her face.
"Horsy blowjob!" squealed Greame.

I didn't want to look but my brain made me. He stuck that dick in her mouth.
Ok, no need describing the roars lions give. Still, that rusty horse gave one of those roars in pleasure.

"I need to go to the bathroom!" said Greame, leaping off the floor. When he closed the door, Greg said; "Went to Jack off."

I nodded. What was going on? Elephants parading through a town, weird weather, eye-balls popping out of eye- sockets, and now horse blowjobs! This isn't normal. Nasty and weird.

I said goodbye and rode home. Clouds started to form over my head. Not regular storm clouds, but dark green ones. The wind picked up. I stopped my bike and looked up. A large spiral started to form in the clouds. The wind was really strong now. All I could think of was one thing...so I screamed it.

"Tornado!"

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