First Chapters: All Alone as Carlie Simonsen
All Alone is a short tale about the trials of two children after their parents go missing while
Christmas shopping in a shopping centre that suffers a bombing attack.
Jason
must look after his little sister Emmie when they find themselves alone in a
city, in another country, far from home. Did their parents survive the bomb
blast, and can they find them, or will they be stuck growing up in the care of
strangers and never see home again?
All Alone
is the debut chapter book for tweens by Carlie Simonsen. It is currently
available from Smashwords,
and will shortly become available from Kobo, Kindle, and CreateSpace.
First Chapter: All Alone
The
gun spat bullets at the night.
Bark!
Bark! Bark!
Jason
could hear it yelling in the dark. He could see the yellow flash every time it
barked up another bullet. He slid off his bed and lay down on the floor.
Bark!
Bark! Bark!
The gun yelled
again. Jason heard footsteps outside his room. Someone knocked and the door
opened.
It
was Jason's little sister. Her brown eyes were as wide as they could go and her
hair was messy. She looked like a ghost in her dressing-gown.
She
looked at Jason's bed. He saw how she clutched her teddy closer to her chest.
She couldn't see him.
"Emmie,"
he called.
She
jumped. Jason saw her bite her lip to keep from crying. He had to smile. His
sister was one tough little kid.
"Emmie,"
he called again, "I'm under here."
Emmie
crouched down so she could see under his bed.
"Jason?"
she whispered. "Is that you?"
"Yep.
You want to hide here with me?"
Bark!
Bark! Bark!
The
gun yapped at the stars. Jason heard the smack, smack, smack of bullets hitting
the house.
"Hurry
up, Emmie," he said. "You'll be safe here with me."
Emmie
hurried. She did not stand up. She crawled along the floor, holding her teddy
in her mouth. She dragged her doona behind her.
When
she got to Jason, she hugged him tightly. He could tell she was afraid. She
only hugged him like that when she was scared.
He pulled her
doona over her head and stroked her hair.
"Sshh,"
he whispered, when he heard her crying in the dark.
"It's
not me," she sobbed. "It's teddy. He gets really scared when we're
alone."
Jason
hugged her and the teddy.
"Well
you tell him he doesn't have to be scared. You're safe here," Jason said.
Bark!
Bark! Bark! Bark! Bark! Bark!
Reeow!
Reeow! Reeow!
This
time there was the sound of police sirens and the yellow flash of the gun was lost
in the red and blue of the police cars' lights.
Emmie
hugged her teddy and Jason hugged her. He wished they had never come to this
part of the city! He wished his mum and dad hadn't been shopping the day the
bomb went off.
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