Gary Busey Novels & Stories

"Finley, you can't get on the bus! I just realized your test center is in Eastbrook! Both buses from our class are headed to Westhaven!" On the morning of the SAT, I had barely stepped onto the charter bus when someone yanked me back off. Lewis Sutton didn't hold back. The force sent me stumbling into a utility pole. Ignoring the pain, I hurried to the front of the buses and checked the destination signs. Both clearly read: Westhaven. I held out my hand to Lewis. "The buses are about to leave. Why are you only noticing this now? Let me see the test center schedule."

"Ah! C'mon boy! You don't need to be so formal. Just call me Uncle Brian. That'll do." "Ohh! Okay, Uncle Brian." "You sure got a nice apprentice Mike." "Well! Guess what? He's the youngest and was invited by Mister George personally." "Wait! What? Damn boy! Good! Good! Alright, everyone. Get seated." When everyone was seated, they finally left the airport. As they were traveling, Felix got to know that Brian was a bus driver who worked in Los Angeles. He was acquainted with Derek, the current Director of the show~ Ghost Busters.

Baxter spoke with a bit of a smirk. After a bit of taling with Mr. Baxter, I was happy to be told that I got the job. I thanked him and I left the office I would be starting tomorrow early like around eight. Martin was down the stairs as promised "Well?" He asked with a smile. "I got the job." I said with excitment. "That's great. What time do you start?" He asked. "I'll be starting tomorrow morning around eight." I said smiling at him. "Ok great, I'll be here waiting then." As Martin escorted me out of the asylum we came across that same cannibal guy and he winked at me again. I got the chills after. Martin walked me out past the asylum and to the bus stop. The bus that had brought me here

If he only knew, I’d been here all along. "Seems like it's all in order. Get back to work. I've never personally met Mister Kinsley, but the way Mister Westbrook implied he's not a man to cross,” he said, shoving the letter back at me. "I'm just finishing up. Trust me, and I don't want to see this Kinsley guy angry,” I smirked, grabbing my things.

he whispers, as his voice breaks, and more tears roll down his cheeks. "You!" Harou says, running at full speed toward Wesley. I was afraid for a second as I see him running toward Wesley and me. “I'm going to kill you, you imbecile. How could you? That's my baby!" he says, grabbing Wesley by the back of his shirt and throwing him, making him land on the ground.

"Are you serious…like right now?" Daisy asked as she stared at the clock. "Please." Wade's voice was laced with sadness. "Alright, 32 minutes it is." ************************************************ Moments later, Daisy Hunter is standing in front of the opulent door of Roberto's mansion. She stood admiring the garden and the whole mansion. As she stepped up again to ring the doorbell for the 5th time, the door opened immediately, revealing Mrs Angela, Wade's mom. "Are you the waitress from Splat Burger?" Mrs Angela asked as she stared askance at Daisy Hunter.

They ate in easy silence at first, but soon, she started asking him questions. Simple things. "What's your favorite movie?" He shrugged. "Don't have one." She gasped dramatically hands on her heart . "Blasphemy." He smirked. "What's yours?" "Easy. Baby ." He groaned. "Figures." She stuck out her tongue. " What's your favorite color?" Kane hesitated. "Black." She snorted. "That's not a color." His gaze darkened. "It is to me." Mona giggled, shaking her head. "Fine. Black it is."

she yelled after me. I walked into the kitchen to see Blake standing in front of the sink, his hands soapy up to his forearms as he dipped them back into the sink. He had on a tight white tee that showed off his rippling back muscles as he moved around the kitchen. My tongue darted out to wet my lips and I gulped at the sight. I stalked over to him, making sure to be quiet so he wouldn't notice and grabbed his ass, making him jerk in fright.

What annoyed uncle Bob the most was how they lived their lives as if they deserved to live when they were only monsters that deserved to be wiped out from the face of the Earth. Detective Rob led them through the capital and headed for the Alpha's house. He believed that is the place they needed to go find their daughter. Finding his way back to the human world after he missed Elisa took him quite some time. He had marked out the path and noted them with something easy to remember which is why he could be able to lead them. "Don't we have to take a bus or something?" Uncle Bob had questioned after they had walked for too long and still hadn't gotten to the Alpha's house.

“But for now… I’m thankful that you’re here by my side. I wouldn’t have known to how to handle it alone.” He didn’t respond He didn’t answer. He didn’t need to. Because I knew that this was a moment of gentleness, but I also knew not to hold onto it too much. Not unless I wanted to lose a lot more of myself. Make yourself useful. My father’s words played in my mind like they were on record. The slap that he’d given me… the way my mother didn’t even react, didn’t dare to. I looked up at Nolan whose eyes softened when they met my own, and for that gentle moment, I was thankful. “Lay back down, you still need to rest. And I doubt that there’s anything for us to do for a while.”