chapter three

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3rd person POV

People began voting, some voted O and some voted X. Ara waited patiently until her turn. Once it was her turn she stepped up towards where the buttons were.

Back home was tough for Ara. She lived with her alcoholic father at the age of 22 unable to move out. She worked at a corner store that didn't pay her much and was 1 billion in debt.

'There's no life out there for me." Ara thought to herself before slamming the 0 button to continue.

She walked over to the people who voted and stood there, hands in her pockets. After a minute of waiting it was 067's turn, she slammed the O button also and stood near where Ara was.

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ARAS POV

Soon it was down to one last person. 001, the old man who was smiling during the first game. It was up to him to decide the fate of the game since the votes were 100-100. The old man picked X. My face drooped down into a frown.

"The majority of the player voted to terminate the game. Therefore this game is now terminated." The square guy said.

"Those who want to leave can leave! But let the ones that want to stay continue playing! Half of us died already!" A man numbered 322 protested.

A women also protested alongside a few other but I just stood there, silent and annoyed that the game has to end.

"It's a pity we must say goodbye to you like this. However, we will not seal off the door of opportunity. If the majority of you wish to participate again, we will restart the game. Goodbye, then." The square guy said.

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Before I knew what was happening I got threw out of van, tied up and only in my undergarments.

"Fuck." I muttered to myself.

"Help! There's a person here! Is anybody there? Over here!" I heard a man yell.

I opened my eyes only to be met with nothingness. Shit I had a blindfold on.

"Will you shut up?" I heard a women's voice say.

I recognized the voice, it was 67. The girl who was getting beaten by 101.

I grunt trying to wiggle out of the ropes, but it was no use. The more I tried to get the rope of the more my hand hurt. I didn't care though I continued to wiggle my hands free until they started bleeding.

"Ah! Can one of you get this fucking rope off of me." I yell in frustration.

"Untie me and I'll untie you." I hear 67 say to me.

"I can't see." I groan.

I feel a hand rip my blindfold off and I can see the women's back facing me. I use my teeth and the ropes are off her hands.

"Can you untie me now?" I ask.

She groans and goes to untie me. It hurts as she's unties me because my wrists were bleeding. The second my hands are untied I rip of the ones tying my feet and sit there for a second.

"Hey, hey! Untie me, please!" I hear the man yell.

I turn towards the man, he is squirming on the ground towards me. I chuckle a little bit.

"Please untie me!" He begs.

67 is getting dressed into her clothes and I realize that I'm still in my undergarments.

I groan and untie his feet, he immediately jump up and runs towards 67 with his hands still tied.

I laugh and get up towards the bag of clothes. I open it and get into my clothes as the man is arguing with 67. Once I was changed I glance back at 67 who was laughing at the man as he lay on the ground. I laugh to myself and then leave towards my dads apartment.

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