The Willows: Part 10 – The Finale

Previously On “The Willows,” “Then suddenly Henry Willows walked out of the black smoke near me, he had scars all over his face with blood, and a fake gun, It kind of looked like a Nerf gun. He came near me, he walked and walked toward me, about to turn the corner of the control panel, to see me.”

Then suddenly he turned the corner, but at the same time Brazilians yelled as they got into the lab and shot Mr. Willows. I watched him fall to the ground, and I swear he saw me. After that attack the Brazilians yelled in English, “Who are!? Come out! Odr we will come and shoot you! Come out with your hands up!” Then slowly I walked out of my little hiding spot, and had my hands in the air. I then said, “I’m the one who called you. I’m the guy who dialed 911.” They looked like they heard my voice before, because they did. Then they asked, “Are you George? A royal British from Great Britain?” I responded, “Yes and most of these trees here are my family. There Royal British.” Then they asked, “How do we free them from the trees?” Dang it. “I don’t know.” I said. “Well then we can’t help.” As they said that, I thought there must be a way to save them. Then a slight idea popped. “Hey,” I said, “maybe we can take them to a scientist. There must be a way to save them!” “No there isn’t.” Then I said, “Yes there is!…” they interrupted, “Now would you calm down…” “No!,” I shouted, “I will not! Now get your stupid army and help me out! Take these poor people to a scientist! The finest one In Britain! Now hurry up! Hurry your stupid army! I’m tried of this! Help me out!” Then two of their men grabbed me and yelled in my ear, “Shut up! Relax, George! Fine, we will take them to a scientist! Now first listen, according to the law in England, you are the new King. Now come with us on a flight to England, you will now be crowned.” “No!,” I yelled louder than ever, “I will not leave without my family! Stop! Bring me back! Ahhh! Stop! Stop!” I struggled, to free myself, but failed many times. They carried me to a military car and held me down as they drove me to the airport. “I don’t want to be king!” Then they said, “Well there is no one other then you alive in your family, so you have to be. Now relax, stupid!” They then picked me up and carried me to an airplane. I yelled and screamed so loud, people in Asia could here me. The plane then took off, on my worst flight ever.

Back in Brazil the Brazilian armed forces carried my family onto a cargo plane that will be flown to Birmingham, England. As they carried the last of the trees into the cargo plane, the base is left in fire and smokes, and then someone rises up from the ground. He has three huge scars over his face and there are holes in each arm representing where he was shot from a gun. This man walked up and looked at his fake machine gun. He had a wicked smile on his face as he said, “This was all part of my plan. Now my next step will involve something big.” Then he got up and slowly walked into the darkness of the base, and he drops a little banner that says, “Let’s go The Willows In WW3!”

Thank you! Hope You Enjoyed The First Book In This Series! Please Comment If You’d Like Another Book In This Series! 🙂

On Tuesday December 20, 2016 I will start the second book in this series called, “The Horrible King George The VII.” Stay tuned for next week to find out the plot of the next book!