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Nathan's POV

I jumped from my bed and noticed I was already on the other side of the room. The memory of the dream I just had put shivers down my spine. I search around the pillow but the gun wasn't there. I grabbed the drawers handle and almost broke it as I saw the gun inside it. I took it and checked the bullets inside.

None missing. Still uneasy with it I quickly checked my bathroom seeing it clean. I closed my eyes squating, holding my head in my hands.

"It was only a nightmare." I reassured myself but it wasn't enough as I wanted to check if Zane was fine.

Taking clothes from my wardrobe walked inside bathroom took a quick shower. I put on indigo hoodie, black jeans and brown sneakers, not forgeting grey socks.

I hurried to the first floor to the kitchen as there was higher chance to find the male there. I opened the door and then I saw him inside. Chatting with Kevin, Emma, Nevaeh and Anthony. They saw me come inside.

"Morning." Said Zane but I rushed to the male surprising him as I grabbed his face turning his head to the left checking his right side of the head.

No bullet mark. I let go of him.

"What's wrong with you?" He asked me as I acted strange. I just brust out laughing then I myself understood that it was unnecessary. The male was  standing and even talking. Of course he was alive. "Nathan?" Zane question me again, worried about my behaviour. I shook my head in dissappointment.

"Nothing." I said trying to brush the dream away. It only brought questions to the others.

"It's not if you looked worried sick. What happened?" Kevin asked worried himself. Why he was concerned about me only he knew.

"Just a bad dream." I told. "But I never finished beating that guy up." I respond irritated at the unfinished action of mine.

"What?" This time Zane couldn't help but laugh.

"You better don't fall victim!" I ordered the guy and looked at the others. "That counts for you guys as well. Or I'll find a way to bring you back to life just to kill you myself." I told everyone present in the room.

"We got it, sir." Anthony said saluting me. I hope it wouldn't happened but I couldn't help but be worried about them.

"You better don't die yourself." Zane said glaring at me. "That means you eat all your meals." And with that we all brust into laughter. As the mood of the room has never been this lively.

Mason, Lydia and Hailey were confused why we were laughing as they walked in the kitchen but we left it just between us as a secret.

Food was in the dinning room and we let Maya, Mike, Sarah, Clara and Thomas join us. For one day I wanted to forget that we were inside this murder mansion. Forget everything about trying to solve who's behind it.

"What do you say going to the games room? Let's have fun for today?" Thomas asked. I mean perfect time to forget everything.

"We shall go but first this table has to be cleaned." I told already picking plates and putting them one on top of the other. It encouraged all the others as well. Then it was done few of us went to ask others if they wanted to join. To our surprised all of us alive showed up. This room was big enough having room behind the computer one like an arcade full of games you could play for two or three. Racing car one had four players.

So Clara, Henry, Thomas and I decided to race.

"I'll wipe your noses boys!" Clara shouted as if she was inside a car and not just next to us.

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