Chapter One
Malakai
LeCrue peddled his battered BMX Mongoose faster, flying along the road’s shoulder like a hawk after a mouse.
Rrrrrrooouuuuuugggghhhhh…
A
faded blue van whizzed past, the rush of air wobbled Kai’s handle bars. The wind, filled with the
scent of pines and damp earth, cooled his sweat-drenched face. He slowed his
speed. Nervous tingles crept up his chest to his armpits. That was too
close. Kai stopped to reposition his
helmet. Why couldn’t they make decent roads here in Hicksville?
He
glanced at his watch and gasped. Somehow he had to beat Mom home before the
phone call came and completely ruined his birthday weekend. Maybe he should go
back to the bridge and take the trail through the woods. Checking the narrow
two-lane road for any more cars, he’d just placed his foot on the pedal, when he saw it.
“Hey, what’s that?” He stood on his tippy
toes to get a better look at the patch of red-brown earth across the road.
Formerly occupied by a Christmas tree farm, the land was now covered in yellow
bulldozers, diggers, and dump trucks clearing a patch next to a pile of massacred
trees.
Kai squinted at the blue sign planted in
the raw earth. Harksdale City Builders shown
in white across the top. He leaned forward, looking at the sketch.
“Hummm….”
A
couple of the tractors off to the side were at a stand-still. It would be so cool to sit in one of those
bulldozers, just for a few minutes.
Then
mom’s voice bellowed inside
his head, Malakai Ian LeCrue,
why can’t you simply do what you’re told? That
would not include checking out the
awesome big trucks.
Besides,
if Mr. Griggs went through on his threat to call Mom about that unfinished
science report, Kai would be grounded at least until Christmas, if not until
next summer. For sure, he could kiss goodbye the new Mongoose bike Mom promised
to buy him for his thirteenth birthday. All he wanted was the bike. With his
friends left back in Colorado, it wouldn’t be much of a celebration, anyway.
He
sighed. Maybe they’d
build a strip mall across the street. That’d be awesome. Kai looked around at
the surrounding ranches and woods. Hope dissolved like melted ice-cream. As if
a real shopping center would fit here in the Piney woods of Texas, where the
biggest selling items were, lumber, livestock feed and tractors.
A
horn blared. Kai’s
head snapped up. In the oncoming lane, a small, yellow sports car swerved back
and forth, brakes squealing, before blowing past.
Brrrrrrrrrrooooooouuuuuuuuggggggghhhhhhh.
He
pulled his bike closer to the road’s edge. That’s when Kai saw why the car had nearly lost
control. A group of about six rabbits sat in the road looking down one side.
Then they turned and looked up his side as if checking to see if it was safe to
cross.
Kai
squeezed his eyes shut. No, rabbits don’t check before crossing the road!
Slowly,
he peered through his lashes. They were still there, as if waiting for a chance
to cross.
“Not my problem.” Kai started to turn his
bike in the opposite direction. If he hurried home and found the missing
project, maybe he’d have time to get it done before Mom blew her top.
As
he set his foot on the pedal, Dad’s voice broke into his head; We’re their caregivers, Malakai. It’s our
responsibility to help those in need when we can, to take care of this earth,
to… disappear and leave your family hanging?
Kai shook away the voice.
A
large brown rabbit with a white circle around one eye hopped toward the
blacktop, stopped, then lifted its front paw and waved.
Waved?
It
didn’t just wave, but rather
motioned for him to come across the street. Impossible!
Kai
squeezed his eyes shut again. Stop, stop,
stop. I’m not dreaming. I’m on my way home from school. I’m on the
highway. I need to get home.
Then
why was he seeing these… no. He refused to believe it.
Before
he could pedal away, a rumbling semi appeared around the bend, letting off two short blasts of its horn.
The brown rabbit moved farther onto the
blacktop.
The truck wouldn’t swerve to miss it like
the sports car had. “No! Shoo!” Kai flapped his arms, hoping to scare rabbit
away.
It
waved more excitedly, nodding its head.
The
semi’s horn blared as it bore
down on all of them. The noise shook Kai all the way to his churning stomach.
Kai
leaped onto the pedals.
The
semi blasted another warning.
The
rabbit froze, ears laid back, paw hung in mid-wave, the huge truck coming right
for it.
Bike
tires skidded over gravel, gripped, and shot him forward. Kai tilted his bike
and body going into a slide as he reached the other side.
BBBBRRRRROOOOOOOONNNNNNNGGGGG.
BRRRROOOONNNGGG.
The
rabbit family scattered into the tall grass. Brown leapt straight into the air.
Kai
kept sliding.
The
rabbit landed right between Kai’s arms. He gripped the bars tight to avoid flipping over. The
momentum pushed them across the dirt shoulder and down an embankment.
Splash! He
landed in a muddy ditch.
The
brown rabbit scrambled away, its back legs pounding Kai’s chest in its escape. It joined the
others who hid in the reeds.
“Ahhhh!” Water and mud dripped from his
face, hair and back. “Now look!” He yanked at his bike, caked with dirt and
weeds. “See what I get for trying to help?”
The brown peered out from between the stalks,
his head tilted a bit to the side.
Despite
his irritation, Kai laughed at how the circle around its left eye reminded him
of one of those monocles cartoon characters wear. Its ears twitched as it
watched Kai with a most curious expression. Who even knew rabbits had
expressions? The bunnies in the pet store seemed no more concerned about
anything other than their last carrot.
After
pulling his bike free of the gully, Kai waved his hands at them. “Go on, you can’t cross the road, you silly
wabbits.” He stomped his foot, hoping to scare them away from the asphalt, but
the animals remained frozen. The other bunnies peeked from between the tall
grasses. What was their deal? And why so many? His gaze returned to the
towering blue sign.
Harksdale City Builders
Coming Soon:
U Store It!
Of course, Kai sighed. “Another place for people to put their
junk.” He shook his head and faced the rabbit family. “You’ve lost your home,
haven’t you?”
Strangely,
the brown nodded. Or seemed to nod. Of
course it didn’t nod. Get a grip, dude!
Kai
swiped away his long, wet bangs. Rabbits don’t have expressions. Rabbits don’t wave. Rabbits most definitely
do not nod!
He
took a deep breath, steadying the anger boiling up inside. Before he could stop
himself, he blurted, “Well,
it happens. To people and rabbits. Things change. People leave. You just deal
with it and find a new home.” He pulled grass from the tire spokes, feeling
stupid for his outburst.
Looking
across the field at the construction site, Kai saw a battered pick-up with
faded black letters that read: Hosspuppers’ Pest Exterminators.
Oh,
but he despised that name.
Yet
not any more than Crazy Pops, though for different reasons. He glanced back at
the rabbits, wondering what had happened to all the other animals who’d called that patch of forest their
home.
The
rabbit family seemed to be waiting patiently to see what he’d do. What could he do? This was all too
weird. Another reason he hated that they’d moved here to live with Pops. Or
Crazy Pops, as Kai usually referred to the old man who smelled like damp earth
and mold.
All
the strange dreams and…
other things… were happening again.
More
rabbits came out of the reeds and gathered around the brown as they kept
looking across the road, then back to Kai. Several babies huddled close to
their moms. They were definitely intent on getting to the other side.
He
looked both ways down the road, wondering if he could herd them across fast
enough. In the direction toward town, Kai caught sight of a blue jeep about a
quarter mile from the bridge.
Mom!
Kai
dove into to the ditch. Water flooded his shoes and reminded him of the nearby
creek that went beneath the highway. He’d considered taking that route home anyway. It was
quicker.
“Let’s go, bunnies.” Shoes filled with sludge, he waded through
the reeds toward the rocky embankment that led to a stream below. Kai hunched
down in the tall grasses until the jeep passed, then continued to push his bike
along the muddy rut. The rabbits, frightened of it, moved toward the creek.
Yes, his plan was working! The brown stayed at the rear of the group, and kept
one eye on him and the other on its family. What a weird animal.
“Ya-ya-ya! Go on, Bugs! Move it. Ya-ya!” He lifted the front wheel and jerked it side
to side.
The
rabbit herd sped up.
As
if finally understanding Kai’s plan, the rabbits raced along the gully, following the flow
of water until it poured into the stream beneath the highway. The brown
hesitated a moment, its beady black eyes and monocle patch staring intently at
Kai.
“What?” Kai asked. Before things could get
any more bizarre, he flapped his arms and stamped his foot. “Go. It’s safe.”
With
a twitch of its ears, it nodded again. “Thank you, young Sentinel.” It had spoken loud and clear, then it
turned and darted toward the creek.
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