Let the Games Begin

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"Rise and shine my little nimwits!" The lady screamed on the speaker.

I woke up and so did Greg.

"Now that I have your attention, I did promise a game right? The rules are that you have to find your way out of here. No one has ever made it out alive, but maybe you will. I doubt it. Haha! You have a cell phone in your pocket. It is fully charged. Your boyfriend has one as well. Your phones only last up to 8 hours each day. If you don't find your way out in less than 4 days, you will be killed the next morning. During your look out for the door to freedom, watch out for your worst fears. You will be chases by killers that car-nevermind that. The game is much funner when you don't know what kind of weapons they carry. Like I said, the windows are bulletproof except for the windows in one room. Find it and you will be free or you can find the red door with a light glowing on top of it. You will not receive any weapons, but the phones you have and the flashlight you carry. Don't bother calling 9-1-1 because that number is blocked on your phones. Good luck!" The lady turned off the speaker and the sound of a gun shot was heard.

I guess that meant we began.

"We are going to die Meg." Greg sighed.

I ignored Greg's statement and started to think of a plan.

"Let's separate." I spoke up.

"Are you crazy Megan? We have to stick together." Greg's whole body shook in fear.

"There are two paths right in front of us. One path most likely leads to the red door while the other leads to the room with no bulletproof window. If we stick together, the killers will kill us both at the same time. Leaving them to do all the easy work and win the game. You go right, I go left." I began to walk away.

"Wait!" Greg hugged me and kissed my forehead while wishing me good luck.

As I left Greg behind, I looked through my phone and there were three contacts on here. The lady on the speaker who is named Eve, Greg, and an unknown number that had no contact name. Greg better be smart and not use his phone the whole time. I'll text him once in a while to check up on him.

Rats scattered the ground and roaches crawled up the filthy walls. Pipes leaked and I can hear a noise coming through them. I walked towards it and flashed my light at it. The next thing you know, chunks of water started coming out from 10 pipes. A gate was closing right in front of me. I ran towards it and crawled beneath it before it could close. The water kept coming.

I ran and the water began to rise up to my ankles. I am already off to a bad start. Not good. There were 10 keys on a table and a card with directions.

Pick the right key to open the door.

I grabbed all 10 keys and used one after the other. They aren't opening the door! I threw all the keys and looked for another way to open it. I had to hurry because the water was now up to my knees. I saw a paper clip and grabbed it. I bent it and shoved it into the lock of the door. After wiggling it around, I opened the door and closed it behind me. My clothes were now all wet. I received a text message from Eve.

"Congratulations! You have survived the first round. Grab those supply of clothes and put them on. Watch out for killers."

I put my new clothes on which were black shorts and a white tank top and black converse. It was a bit chilly in here, so I kept my sweater and wrapped it around my waist so that it can dry. I opened the next door and it looked like a girls room. Pink and full of dolls. There was a bed and I was really tired and wanted to rest.
No time for rest, but something told me I should sleep. NO MEG STOP! There was no door, so I guess I had to move stuff around. I pushed the bed and saw a handle. I pulled it and a killer came out from below. I yelled and ran around the room dodging each attack. I grabbed the lamp and hit the killer with it across its head. The killer fell unconscious. I need to find a way out fast before it wakes up.
A window! I opened it and let myself out. Great.. another floor. I walked down the lonely tunnel and felt a shake between my legs. What in the world? I turned around and saw 3 fat clowns chasing after me. Oh hell no! I ran like crazy while knocking things down. Clowns hate me and I hate them! I tripped and one clown picked me up by my arms and the other by my legs. The third clown got a chainsaw and turn it on while laughing. No!
I wiggled until I got one leg loose and kicked the chainsaw away. I kicked the clown who had my other foot and punched the clown that had my arms. I jogged away since I was tired and the only way out was to jump off 1 story building to the next floor. How far is this damn window? I walked back and ran to jump to the next floor. I landed incorrectly and hit my head on a pipe.
I passed out for God knows when and before I slept, I heard Eve.
"Never saw someone go this way. This should be interesting..."

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