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Post by ajadams on May 26, 2009 21:26:22 GMT -5
"No! We are too late!" A young man said walking into a blood soaked room. Bodies on the floor, everywhere, many American men, some of who he knew, lay dead upon the floor. They were too slow, if they had just gotten here but an hour before maybe his friends could have been saved. "Come on Man, we gotta get outta here!" Another voice said pulling the young man towards the door. Before they got out the door there was a loud screeching, whooshing sound, and a bright light. The young man sat up in his bed, awaking from his horrible dream. Like normal, he was covered in cold sweat, his nightmares work him up yet again. Ever since his trip to Iraq, he has not been able to get much sleep. He is also a father of a baby, so still no sleep with that. The young man, Angel rubbed his tear filled eyes, as he realized just what had awoken him, the stress from the dream, the flash of light he saw was from the bomb that shoot past him during his dream. With his deep tired old green eyes, the male, 23 years young, looked around his room, trying to come back to the present, and leave the past behind. His guarded eyes landed upon the clock. It was early, very early. Yet he had nothing to do today. He knew he would never be able to go back to bed. So he figured a trip to his old high school might be fun. You know seeing old teachers, maybe some old classmates or something? Who knows.
Before he went in to wake his daughter, Angel shifted through his closet, picking out something to wear. He did not have much of a selection, seeing as he usually wears scrubs. So he just picked out a pair of dark jeans and a nice black tee shirt. Typical AJ. He usually just wears black scrubs, but no need to wear scrubs, if he is not working. He placed his outfit on his desk before walking out of his room and into the next room. He went into the corner of the smaller room stopping when the crib was within reach. AJ looked over the edge of the crib to see, Charlotte his 14 month old daughter, sleeping away.
After taking a shower, brushing his teeth and changing into the clothing he picked out minutes ago, he made his way back into the darken room. Angle kept the light off, not wanting to wake Charlotte. Angel started to pack a diaper bag, full of anything and everything Charlotte would need for the day, including a few books and some little toys. Minutes later and everything was packed and ready to go. He just needed to get his daughter ready. But before waking her up, Angle carried the stuff out to his black Chevrolet Traverse, packing it in the back. Going back inside he quickly jotted down some things he would need. Like more diapers, and baby food. He would go to the store after visiting his old high school. So now all he needed was his daughter. Running back upstairs to his little girls room, he stopped, just looking at his daughter, his most beautiful daughter.
Angel let a little chuckle out, she just made him so happy. Angel reached in the crib, and slowly lifted Charlotte out, and placed her upon the changing table to change her. Angel placed his daughter in a black onsie with a big pink letters that said. 'I know I am fucking cute!' Lucky for Angle, Charlotte was still fast asleep. He then moved the little sleeping black hair blue eyed little girl into the car seat carrier next to the changing table. He buckled her safely in before placing a little pink blanket over her Charlotte to keep her warm, he also clipped a pacifier, on her onsie for later. He then proceeded to carry, her down stairs and out to the car, where he placed the car seat in its attachment part, safe and sound. Angel hoped in the front seat and turned on the car, and off they went. It was a bit on the early side, but school started at 7:25am, it was now 6:30, so he wanted to get their before class started. On the way Angel made a quick stop at Duckin Doughnuts to pick himself up a quick breakfast, which he ate on the way. Finally he reached the high school, getting a good visitor spot.
Angel got back out of the car, unattached the car seat from its base, he lifted the car seat, Charlotte still sleeping away in it from the car. Angel softly closed the door, only to hear Charlotte make a little sigh like sound. Angel froze for a second looking down at Charlotte, who was still sleeping. She must be having a dream or something. Angle let a sigh out and pulled out the diaper back putting it on his other shoulder. Angel walked up the side walk to the front doors of his old school. He let out a sigh before pushing the door to the front office open and walking in. And there was Mrs. Cope waiting to greet everyone who walks in the office. "Mrs. Cope!" Angel said with a small laugh, suprised to see her still working here. Mrs. Cope was of course suprised to see Angel, and they talked for a while. Catching up.
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