What The Hell

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I wake up in a small, box? No, bunk. I look out and hear talking, five different voices. I don't remember what happened after I passed out the second time. I decided to stay in the bunk, just in case. I hear someone walking towards the bunk I'm in. I think about the book I read when I was younger. It had a problem like this. It said to turn and kick. So thats what I did. I heard a groan and saw the man from the woods. I jump out of the bunk when four other guys run in and start to help him. I back up.

"Alice! Why did you kick him?"

As I turn to run, I feel a hand grab my arm.
I turn around and see my old family, one that took me back to the orphanage. How was he here? I look around and I'm back at their house. Shit. He takes a knife, I run. I grab a wooden baseball bat and hit him over the head with it. I'm pulled out of my memories. This time when I turn around, I almost pass out again.

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