Yeti or a Storm???
It was Friday the 3rd the middle of August and it was very chilly outside.
I began to shiver as I curled up in the sheets of my bed. Outside the lamp
posts where sealed with frost and ice. Dumb kids such as my friend Dom who was
licking the poles and eventually got his tongue stuck…. Lemon!
We live in the North pole 6,000 miles from Santa, surrounded by
mountains of freezing snow. Our village is called Berk and my names Mikey!...
by the way. 4th
of August
RING
“Oops, that’s the bell, I better go, I don’t want to be late for
class again, I’ll see you at lunch Josh, see you!” Spoke Mikey as he gripped
his books firmly and hid his IPhone in his pocket.
“OOOH OOH I’M COMING TOOOOOO!” Yelled Dom across the school
hallway rushing towards Mikey dropping the candy from his bag.
“Um, your dropping your candy… where did you get it from anyway?”
questioned Mikey peering behind Dom catching Vinnie sneaking the candy into his
pocket then sprinting away with a mouth full of explaining to do.
“Oh I saw a HUGE bag of candy next to Mrs Freckles desk and I
heard it calling to me… “Dom Come take
100 pieces of candy from this bag and then eat me!! PLEASEEEEE!!” Dom had
saliva dripping from his tongue with a disgusting ugly smile on his face….
Mikey backed away and then ran to class.
After class 12:30
“WOOOOOOW THAT WAS AWESOME, what class did you have? I had Art with
Mrs. Tegg and I drew a maggot! But then she told me off and I had to go to the
principle to explain what ugliness I had drawn. I think I did pretty good on the
maggot.” Screeched Dom picking his nose and showing me the ‘beautiful’ maggot
he drew. As the day passed, as usual Dom got dumber and dumber... but that
doesn’t matter.
Tuesday
14th August
Today was Mikey’s birthday, he had a lot of planning to do and
today something rather strange was going to happen. Mikey woke up at 3:00
feeling rather strange and woozy, he went back to sleep shortly. Wait... but it
didn’t stop 4:00 he woke up then 5:00 then 6:00, finally he woke up at
9:35.
“Good morning Mikey did you have a good sleep? You do remember
what day it is today... don’t you?” questioned Mikey’s Mother baking a cake not
so secretly. Mikey just groaned and slipped into his chair with a piece of
paper and started planning his party.
“Hmm” Thought Mum… “Who are you going to invite??” Said Mother
“Hmm…. Josh, Vinnie, Connie, Ray and Mikey” replied Mikey planning
out on his perfect birthday cake. Mother noticed that Mikey had not written Dom
down, so Mum thought if it was a good idea to mention.
“Hey, Mikey you didn’t write Dom down” smiled Mother… Mikey paused
and dropped his pencil… then stared at mother with disgust. Then he replied
with…
“You think I’m inviting that brat? No way!!”
“Hey!! Don’t speak like that, anyway you have to go and fetch some
birthday supplies don’t you? Here is some money now off you go…. OH and don’t
forget to put 5 layers of t-shirts and pants.” Said Mother preparing the icing
for the not so secret cake.
“Ok Mother I’ll go I’ll see you in 20 minutes… Bye!” replied Mikey
walking out the door. Mikey stomped through the cold breeze and fell over 5 or
6 times... the walk wasn’t long only about 10 minutes but it was a very cold
road. Mikey marched up a steep hill and in the distance, stranded in the middle
of nowhere he saw a tiny dot. He thought ‘Hey there it is the shop!’ He started
running. Finally, he stepped into the shop and yelled out
“Hey, I’ve come here to buy some stuff... are you still open??” yelled
Mikey wiping the snow off his clothes. No-one replied so he tried again…. Still
no reply, no one was there so he checked
behind the counter…. No one. Suddenly he spotted a door so he went in
and there in front of him…. The shop keeper…. But he was not alive he was
hardly breathing... he spoke very softly...
“Little boy…. there is something out there…. something the world
has never seen…. Beware because your village is next in line.” Mikey was
shocked, and what happened to the shop keeper? Maybe shock! could this be true?
Suddenly he heard a big WHOOSH and a
crowd of women and men screaming out in pain and suffering, Mikey looked back
at his village… it was true his village was next and also burning. Mikey had no
time to grab any birthday items and not much time to save his family. He sprinted
down the hills and tumbled in the snow, but by the time he had reached the
entrance of the village… his village had been burnt……. He gasped in horror and
fell to the ground hitting his head on a piece of metal…
Monday 23rd
September
“Ow my head, I feel so sick what happened to me? Did I fall? Where
am I? “Questioned Mikey rubbing his head and seeing red, yellow and blue, his
vision wasn’t very good. He sat up leaning against what looked like the wall of
the shop…. The shop? He thought curiously but didn’t I fall in the village?’ His
memories where poor and he was very weak, hardly moving. He worried for a
minute of two... but then smiled he thought…’ what if someone was alive? What
if someone had saved him from death? What if it was my mother?’. Mikey’s mind
flooded with questions. After a while he managed to gain his energy and stand
up. He slowly drifted to the window of the shop, he saw the smoke coming from
his home. Tears fell from his face like a waterfall. He turned away from the
window and sobbed in a corner. Suddenly in the corner of his eye, he spotted a
bright neon blue fire like flame coming from all of the left over houses, he
rushed towards the window and caught a rather strange creature. It almost
looked like a mutated Ram. Mikey stepped outside of the shop and ran down the hill...
he stopped realising the mistake he had made. The creature caught Mikey moving
and starting walking towards the tiny human. Stomp went the ginormous feet. Mikey
panicked and tried to hide himself in the snow. The creature began to open his
mouth and speak in a very deep voice…
“I am
not going to hurt you, I am simply remaking you ‘home’, you see I’m improving
it.” Spoke the wise monster. The monster had cooled the village down
with water from the mountains and then crammed all of the houses into a pile.
“WHAT HAVE YOU DONE! ALL YOU HAVE DONE IS BROUGHT DEATH TO MY
HOME!!” Shouted Mikey crying his eyeballs out.
“Tell me, how stupid are you little beasts, do
you not know the job of a Wilder beast?” Replied the creature
“No! I don’t and to me I think I’m pretty smart for my kind thank
you very much!” Stomped Mikey
“Well aren’t you a brave fella. Come, let me
show you what I am doing to your fabulous ‘home’ “Laughed the creature amazed
by the braveness of a human.
The creature picked Mikey up gently and plonked him on his
shoulder. Days went by as the creature and Mikey built Berk. Mikey had almost
forgotten his one big question and became angry at the monster. He yelled...
“Hey! What about my family and friends! What happened to them ay?
you monster!”
“Ah I almost forgot to mention and I’m a Wilder
beast, not a monster! I have safely moved them to another village underground.”
Replied The Wilder beast
Mikey smiled “Ah ok, that’s good to know that their ok.”
12th November
The days zoomed past as they built the new improved Berk. Mikey
grew to admire the Wilder beast and was asking questions all day every day,
after a while they became good friends and started acting like brothers. Making
funny jokes about each other and teasing their ideas for Berk, not in a rude
way but in a fun playful way. Finally, after months and days of work, it was
complete the new Berk was done. Mikey was relieved to see such beauty and such
success.
“There’s
just one more thing to do...” Sobbed the Wilder beast
“What?” Replied Mikey excitedly
“……. We …… we……. we have to …….: sigh: we have
to destroy the buildings.” Sighed the Wilder Beast
The Wilder beast spun his arm around Berk as a yellow storm of
yellow fairy dust hovered above Berk. Mikey ran onto a roof and stuck his chin up
with braveness in his eyes.
“I shall not let you destroy our creations!” Yelled Mikey
“It’s for a reason! I’m not actually going to
destroy the buildings, just please trust me… please… I promise!” The Wilder
Beast looked promising so Mikey trusted him and ran to his side. The Wilder
Beast clicked his fingers and changed the whole of Berk into a shaggy old piece
of dirt. Seconds later the Wilder Beast clicked his fingers and changed all of
the horrible mess into a new work wonderland filled with all of his friends,
and family. Mikey gasped with excitement and glory, he spotted his Mother.
“Mikey!!” Screamed his Mother relieved
“MOTHER!!!” Mikey ran to his Mother and hugged her tightly. He
turned around to thank the Wilder Beast... but he wasn’t there, the Wilder
beast had seemed to disappeared only leaving a jar of hair suddenly Mikey felt
sick and fell to the ground.
“Huh? Where am I?”
“Mikey, wake up! Its 12:00 time to get ready for school!” Whispered
a familiar voice. It was his Mother.
“Huh?” Mikey got up and looked around…. It was just a dream….
Mikey was shocked… it seemed so real? Oh well! I mean at least it was a nice
dream… Or was it a dream??
Written by: Svetlana
