Aristotle And Aristotle: A Fictional Narrative

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“What’s going on?” Laine asked. “I don’t even know anymore!” Aristotle shouted. She looked around and, knew that she should be going back home, but she couldn't leave her mother there. Aristotle had to stay with her. “You're gonna need to come back Ari! Cops are coming, if they see you they're gonna bring you in. How are you gonna explain to them you're a time traveler?” “I can’t just leave my mom here!” Aristotle whined into her headgear. Aristotle looked around and could see red lights flashing from the distance. What am i going to do? The police are going to catch me? I can’t stay here. Face it Aristotle. What did you expect. You can't change the past, let this go already. What if i never see my friends again and disappear or even-die here? If I don’t go back what will happen? JUST THROW THE TIME …show more content…

There a purple portal appeared above. “Are you coming back Ari!” Peter quickly asked. “I don’t know! I don’t know!” Aristotle shouted. The sirens were getting louder and louder. Aristotle had to go. “You can’t stay there Aristotle! The portal will close with or without you!” Meg said. Aristotle had this feeling. A feeling like she never felt before. A feeling someone gets when they are asked to choose between their mother or father. A feeling someone gets when they're deciding to go on the path to the left or the path to the right. A life or death moment that is depending on you. She heard the police cars braking. “The portal will close in the next five minutes if you don’t come Aristotle!” Laine shouted. Aristotle looked at her mother’s dead body and whispered softly,“Goodbye mom” She turned straight to the bushes where she threw the machine and ran. She looked back at the other world behind her and kept going. Her tears ran from her face as the wind blew against her. There she jumped into the portal and into The Opening once again. “Which way!” Aristotle yelled into her