1. Chapter 1
Rocky and I had just left school and were on our way home. We had a pop quiz today. Or so I heard. My class time consists of 90% sleep, 8% talk to Rocky and 2% actually pay attention. Rocky and I were currently in a heated conversation about our dance rehearsals for the show when i just remembered something.
"Hey Rocky, have you noticed anything weird about Flynn lately?"
"You mean weirder than usual."
"Nope not a thing. Why?"
"Well he's been acting kinda strange lately. He's not himself!"
"What do you mean 'not himself' ?"
"Well he's not eating. He spends most of his time in his room and when he does come out, his eyes are so red as if he has been crying all day. He doesn't even talk to anyone. He just sits and stares at the t.v"
"Well that doesnt seem so bad"
"The tv's off Rocky. I don't know what to do. I'm so worried. He's become like one of those nasty creatures from those video games he plays
"What? You mean a zombie?"
"Yeah exactly. You gotta help me Rocky. You gotta!"
"Ok I'll see what i can do"