F-Quest
©Daniel Harris
Edited by: Luke ‘SonikFox’ Dillard
6/15/00
Chapter 2
"I will be right back. I am going to
find you something suitable to wear. What you had on was hardly worthy of being
called clothing," Mervin said as he ducked out to another room.
I guess it was the thick blanket on me
because I did not realize I had no clothes. I lowered my head, feeling somewhat
embarrassed for some unusual reason. Coming back into the room, Mervin laughed
when he saw my expression.
"I don’t know if I have anything that
could fit you. I’m a tad larger than you," he said going through a large
chest on the floor. "Well, well, well. I have something right that I wore
when I was in my 30’s. Does it suit you?"
It was a pair of blue overalls and a solid
white shirt. Was simple combination of clothing, but non-the-less adequate
likable. I agreed to wear it.
Having got dressed I approached Mervin.
"It looks good on you. Let’s go to town
and see if we can find you some other attire and breakfast." he said.
"I am very grateful for your generosity.
I only wish that I could pay you back somehow." I replied.
"Keep me company. It gets lonely living
by your self for so long, naturally. Enough chat, let’s go."
As I was exiting the house, my eyes were
inflamed with the sun’s bright shining rays. The sun had just recently risen
above the horizon. The lighting in the house was dark so the brightness was
heightened. When my vision began to clear, I saw something. It was odd shaped.
It looked like a small house with wheels under it. I peered inside and their
where seats in side with the cotton stuffing fluffing out. Then I came to the
conclusion that this "thing" was an old beat-up vehicle of some sort.
In a polite manner I complimented "That,
um, thing looks quite nice."
Mervin replied "What, that old piece of
junk? That truck has been used so much, even I’m impressed that it hasn’t died
yet on me."
A truck! Now I remembered just a little more.
"Come on," Mervin said "Let’s
hurry while there is still daylight. It’s a long drive to the nearest
town."
Out of curiosity I asked, "What town
might that be?"
"Kalm. It’s situated by the Drahl
Ocean."
Kalm. Sounded familiar. Maybe when we get
there, I’ll begin to remember things.
After I had climbed into the truck, I let
myself fall into the seat. Much to my dismay, the entire seat caved in sending
me into a horde of cotton. It was actually a little comfortable, but I could hardly
see out the cracked window. I looked to my right to see Mervin shaking his head
as he climbed into his seat. His expression was not unpleasant though. It was
an expression as if I had reminded him of someone that brought a smile to his
face. The kind of smile he made as he saw me fall into the passenger side stuck
in my mind. As if someone or something came to his mind when he saw me. Maybe
it was a relative, or a friend. Quickly I turned my head to the left to pear
out as the noisy truck start to rev up the engine and began to move with a
jolt. Now we were on our way to Kalm.