((Nah, its your turn, you need to respond))

Blaze just nodded and stood. He walked away, sighing.

Charlotte saw the two guys walk towards her..
she walked over.. "what took you guys so long" she askedharlotte"
"oh and my name is Charlotte" she said

Blaze didn't reply, he nodded as she mentioned her name, he had heard it in class every now and then.

"Blaze are you okay?.. Are you still right to hang at the park?" she asked very concerned

"I... guess." He mumbled, looking down at his shoes, silence moving over them.

"He's fine. Just had a bit of a shake is all. It's fine trust me. Shall we go?" he asked, still concerned for his friend.

"If your not up to it we can resecdule.. What happend please tell me. she said worried

"He's mot up to telling you what happened, but he can still go, right Blaze?" he said. "Just stop bothering him, he'll tell when he's ready damn it" he said edgily.

"Yes. Let's go." He smiled fakely, moving with his friends to the park. He had no idea what they'd do there but it'd be better than being with his parents.

"okay.. i didn't mean to.. Just you guys are my new friends and i don't like it whem i have new friends and they looked troubled.." she said as the walked to the park

she got another phone call from her dad she once again ignored it

Blaze sat on the ground, picking at the grass which was splayed before him. He rested his head on his hand and sighed.

"Whats up?" he asked gently, not wanting to cause unnecessary misunderstandings.

Charlotte sat down on the grass with mac and blaze

"I am sure everything will be okay blaze.. Tell us what is bothering you when you are ready" she said softly

"I will." He said, anger crawling into his voice, still looking down at the grass. He lifted his head up, and then turned his head to his friends, "Sorry..."

"it okay"

* another phone call from her dad*
"hi daad.. what wrong?"
"when are you going to be home"
"soon.. goodbye"

Blaze stood, turned and ran off. He was sick of the way he was becoming. He just had to get home.

"that was wierd.. i am worried for him mac.. anyay .. i better be getting home myself"
"see you tomorrow at school mac"
and walked off home

Aragon ran at a jog, and ran after Blaze. He caught up with him, and had to keep running to maintain this. "What's wrong Blaze?" he asked. "What happened back at school?" he asked. "What's going on?" he asked Blaze.

Blaze turned, took in a deep breath and punched him square in the nose, "Piss. Off." He growled than ran off again, disappearing.

(He is back at his house now.)

"Oh shit" he said, grabbing his nose. He walked back to the park, and lay down, grasping his nose

Blaze reached his house, opening the door and slamming it closed. His parents weren't home and he had not a care. He cursed as he slumped on a nearby sofa.

Charlotte reached home.
"Hi dad i am home"
"Dinners reeady"
Charlotte went to the dinning room and ate her dinner than went back upstairs and to bed. She was worried about blaze.. She couldn't wait for school tomorrow

Blaze felt tears sting his eyes as he slouched on the lounge. What was he turning into? What was he becoming? He picked up a pillow and threw it at a vase. The glass falling to the ground and shattering into millions of pieces.

He collected himself then headed up the stairs leading to his bedroom. He entered his room, went on his bed, and slept.

Macintosh lay on the ground, still grasping his nose. It was getting dark, but he could still see a dark figure looming across the nearby playground."Hey you!" he said, recognising his Mr. Balaclava. The figure began to run. Macintosh ran after him, chased him. He was close to him now, he could hear his breathing, slow and steady. He reached oit to grab him, ever so close. Suddenly the figure turned around, and swung his arm out, and ounched Macintosh in the face. Macintoah felt himself do a half-flip to tge ground, then all was black.