We're Runnin' Out of Time!

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(My P.O.V:)

I got to the mansion and I was about to bust in the front door, when I had a sudden jolt of COMMON SENSE. I went around to the back and looked up to some windows.

"Okay, so I can climb up and break into these windows, but I'll have to find a way to--"

"WAAAAAAHHH!!!!!" That wail sounded familiar... Tré! I looked down and saw a small window. I looked into it and saw a basement. Chained to one of the walls were Tré and Billie.

"Well, I don't have to climb." I kicked throught the window and slid in. Tré jumped as I hit the ground.

"Oh my god! It's you!" Billie said.

"How the hell did she--" I stopped at the sound of footsteps and the opening of a door. "Shit!"

"Go hide!" Tré panicked. I looked around and found one of those needle-coffin torture chamber-thingies. (A/n: I don't have a clue what they're called)

Not the ideal hiding place, but I was desperate.

I ran into it, minding the spikes and ducked before gently closing it.

"I see you haven't left me!" the witch laughed.

"You're a smart ass, y'know?" Billie growled. "Any minute, they'll be here and we'll all kick your ass."

She cackled. Okay, I'm getting tired of this bitch. I barely pushed open one of the doors so I could see out better. She swiveled her head around at me.

Shit. Shelby and Mike better get here soon.

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(Shelby's P.O.V:)

"It's something unpredictable, but in the end it's right. I hope you had the time of your life..."

The crowd cheered and Mike and I left the venue. I suddenly felt a sinking feeling in my gut. Now Christon's probably in trouble, too.

"How long will it take to get there?" I panicked.

"A minute or so..." Mike said.

"Shit, it needs to be a few seconds! Something bad's happening!"

"You can sense it too?" I nodded. Mike bit his lip. "This is NOT good. We really need to hurry!" He grabbed my hand and started running as fast as he could.

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(Tré's P.O.V:)

Oh shit. The witch noticed it, too. C'mon, Tré, think! What can you do in a situation like this?

Drum fills!!

Once she has opened the door and grabbed Christon, I knew the perfect fill to yell.

"DELTA ALPHA IMPLODE!!!!!"

The witch barely knew what hit her when Christon had slammed drumsticks into every spot imaginable. She did it with so much vigor, I felt like I was just watching myself beat it! Once the witch was on the ground Christon kicked her proudly.

"The key! Get the key!" I yelled, pointing to the desk. She saw it and ran for the key. She scooped it up and ran towards us, unlocking both of us. As she started to stand up, a green burst of energy threw her across the room.

"You're getting in WAY over your head, little girl!" the witch screamed.

"Little girl? Bitch, please I'm 14!" Christon replied cockily. The witch growled. A loud CRACK came from upstairs.

"Need some help?!?"

"We're here!!"

Mike and Shelby ran down the stairs with knives. I grinned.

"Alright! Now it's a party!!" I cheered.

"Let's do this shit!" Billie yelled.

"HELL YEA!!!" We all cheered together. The witch looked like she was gonna shit bricks!

Beating her up was the greatest group activity EVER!!!

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Alright! Chapter posted on my birthday! >:) Hellz yea!

~SaintHarlequinn

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