Demetre Fox
Having a headache on a bus was painful. Demetre sat in the front with the teachers in hopes of avoiding some of the noise in the back, but some of the teachers were just as loud.
“Well, at least the seats are comfortable,” his friend Mandy said as if she had been reading his thoughts.
“You could take a crap that always clears my head,” his other friend Sean added. Sean and Mandy were Demetre’s only friends. Mandy was a short pale girl with short black hair that matched her dark clothes. Sean was tall and skinny skeletal-like even, with bushy brown curls.
Mandy rolled her eyes, “That’s the stupidest thing I’ve ever heard.”
“Or is it the smartest,” he countered
“No it’s definitely the stupidest.”
“Guys, can you stop arguing. You are making my headache worse.” Usually he found their banter amusing, but this wasn’t one of those times. He massaged his temples.
“Stop being a baby,” Sean tossed him a bottle of Advil. “Just take two of these,” he said.”
Demetre clumsily caught it, wishing that Sean had just passed it to him so he didn’t look like such a fool in front of Mandy. Demetre took out three pills he washed them down with a swig of water.
“I’m going to try to get some sleep,” he wasn’t really going to actually sleep would be impossible in this chaos instead he planned on leaving his body. Being a comic book fanatic he was delighted to find when he was eight that he could momentarily leave his body behind in what he liked to call his astral form. In his astral form he was invisible to everyone and yet he couldn’t touch anything either so he was like a ghost but in this form he could fly and go any where he wanted.
He pushed out his astral form easily sliding through the bus’s ceiling. He shot upwards as fast as he could reach the clouds skimming them with his hands. Flying was amazing it was so free and exhilarating. The best part was he couldn’t be hurt or feel pain in his astral form so his headache was completely gone.
Demetre kept a weary eye on the bus as it chugged along the street. He would have to return soon, but right now he was enjoying himself too much. He wished he could have a more useful power, maybe one that he could use against criminals so he could become a superhero. It was his main goal in life to save lives. Being a cop or fireman was out of the question he didn’t have the physical prowess for such jobs. In fact, he was clumsy and completely uncoordinated so his chances of becoming a superhero was unlikely. Superman was never seen tripping on a hula-hoop during gym class, or run into a pole or fall up the stairs fourteen times, or even fall down the steps eighteen. All of which had happened just this year.
He was so lost in thought that when the bus made an abrupt stop and he passed it by a few miles. He turned around and flew back to the bus. He looked at his watch and mentally slapped himself in the head.
“Crap.” He couldn’t believe how bad he had lost track of time. He had been gone from his body for an hour.
When he first discovered his powers he trained himself to use it. He timed each session and discovered that the longer he stayed away from his body the harder it was to get back in. His longest time away had been forty-four minutes, and it had taken him an hour to get back in. A whole hour was much too long.
He reached the bus just in time to see the bus doors burst open and two teachers were carrying a limp body, his body! Mandy followed close behind crying. Sean seemed rather calm as he looked up in the sky as if he was trying to find something for a second he looked directly at Demetre. Demetre wrote it off as coincidence. No one could see him in his astral form.
“What happened?” asked Mr. Cox his naturally red face paled at the sight of Demetre’s body.
“He had a headache so he took some Advil and went to sleep and when I tried to wake him he wouldn’t get up.” Sean said in a rather bored voice.
“How much Advil did he take?” asked Mrs. Stevens her voice quavered a bit.
Demetre couldn’t watch this anymore. He hurled his astral form at his body but he bounced out.
“Call 911,” Mrs. Stevens yelled onto the bus. Demetre tried repeatedly to get back in to his body as Mr. Cox gave him C.P.R and several more times before the ambulance came. They loaded his body into the ambulance.
“We can take three people to the hospital with him.” The Paramedic got in the back allowing Mrs. Stevens, Mandy, and Sean to get in behind her.
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