The Protector - Haizley Smith (digital book reader TXT) 📗

Chapter 1


Erleteri woke up in his tent. Rubbing his eyes, he though of his odd dream. Wait, WAS it a dream? It had to be. It was so insane! It was so insane it just couldn't be true. His parents had given him some heavy book and said, "Here, guard this with your life. We love you," and then they'd gone to fight the bad guys outside their door. Erleteri (pronounced Ur-le-tear-ee) had run out the door, grasping the book, which was now wrapped in a pillowcase, with a backpack with all of his belongings. That is, all of his belonging that he could carry in two duffel bags, a backpack, and a military standard computer case with his bullet proof but surprisingly light computer inside of it. Erleteri looked around inside of his tent. What, what the heck? HE WAS IN A friggin' TENT!!! How the heck did he get in a tent? Erleteri sighed. <Great. Now I'm in an effing tent with no gosh darned idea where I am.> He looked at his phone's GPS, then caught sight of something outside of his tent. Out of instinct, he found that he was on the edge of his destination: India. What, what the heck? His destination? <What the f.???> Then he remembered. Last night he was being chased by the cops, because he'd stolen a car to get to India. How he knew he needed to get there, he had no idea.

Editing: Constance Smith
Publication Date: 05-22-2012

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Dedication:
All of my teachers, my sister, Constance, Mom, and Jackson. You let me get this good at writing!