No Street

CHAPTER SEVEN: THIS DAMN HOUSE~ FUCK!

We came up to the house. See now, I wasn't about to die, so I was down in the basement with Morgan. Little piece of obvious advice: Always go with the bitch who has the Flame Thrower. It was so dark down there. We really didn't come prepared. All we had for light was a flame thrower and phone light. We didn't want to set anything on fire... yet. Our goal was to find out the history. This was a family of people. Every family like this has some kind of ritual book or something like that. We searched and we searched. We all had phones, so it wasn't that bad. All of the sudden I see small eyes. I was so tempted to see what it was. Oh well. I stopped caring about stuff like my actions a while back so I looked anyway.

AWWW!!!! IT WAS A LITTLE KITTY CAT! It was black and white. Half of its nose was black and the other was pink. It looked cute, but it was still untrustworthy. I stared the cat in the eyes. "Come out," I said in a whisper voice. Only loud enough for everyone else to hear me and the little creature. The cat came out and started talking.

"Get out of this house. It has decided you fate. Right now you're bait. You'll soon be dead at this rate. Get out of this house." Its voise was raspy and eerie. I don't know if you know, but when stuff like this happens, you get as much information out of it as possible while running. I didn't try to pick up this little creature. It was ugly and it looked like it had some kind of skin disease. I whistled for it to follow. Bad move, as usual.

"Get out and run. You have woken the dead. Here they come. You should haved left like I said."All of the sudden I hear the slow drum beat. Just as it started getting faster, I saw a book. I picked the book up and Liam, Morgan, Tyrone, and Sophia and I dipped. As we were running all we heard were more screams. Nobody else was in the house. It wasn't a scare of terror or anything. It was just one of those evil laughs or something. That house is creepy and weird.That damn house. I don't care what anyone else says, I will go back to that house until I get what Iam looking for. I don't exactly know what that is yet, But I will find it. Justice will be served by me.

As we were running down the street, we came to a stop sign. It was creepy. You know why? Well, to start off, it was blue and purple and it wasn't there before. This a strange street. I stopped my friends and looked around for a street sign name. Obviously, it was called No Street. It was weird. The numbering of the streets went 9th street, 10th street, No street, annd then 12th street. I'm still shocked at the moment and I start crying out of fear.

"Guys. Do ya'll see that," I start. Everyone looked up to where I was pointing. There was a quick gasp. I had a strange feeling down my back. I turn around and I see a dark figure. All it was was was a shadown. Not man in a hoodie or anything like that. A dark figure, staring at us. Not moving. Feet spread apart, you could hear the breathing from where we were standing. We didn't even have to tell eachother, we all just started running. I guess the figure thought that we thought that he was harmless, because he just stood there. We started running and didn't stop running, and we surely didn't slow down. We all split in different ways. Sophia, and Tyrone and I went to the left, Liam and Morgan went to the right. The more anyone stayed straight, the more dangerous everything got. This surely wasn't the hood. It was more of a Graveyard than the hood. My question is: "How did CJ and Nate live in this neighborhood without getting eaten or killed?" This stuff was epically weird.

We all met up at Ogden Park. We sat on the bench and came up with a plan. Tyrone had no choice. If I were to go back to the house, he was obliged to go back with me because he is supposedly "My body guard." Damn. I'm about to drop this dude, steal Morgan's Flame Thrower, and go back to the house kill some bitches.

None of us really talked. We just sat in silence. All of the sudden we all head motorcycle. I think we both know who it was, correct? It waas Reggie. He came solo though. OH GOD! SHE'S DEAD! WHY WAS I SO MEAN TO HER!? WHY AM I SUCH A BITCH!? NOOO!

As Reggie camme up to us, he first pulled aside Tyrone, although, there really wasn't any point in doing that because there were basically yelling the whole time, but in a whisper voice. Morgan, Sophia and Liam were all talking to eachother while my head was down. I thought I was about to die myself. Why? Why wasn't it me? I didn't have that much to lose. They all tried to get me to talk, or at least lift my head up. The only people I wannted to talk to right now was Reggie and Myra. After Reggie and Tyrone had their little discussion, Reggie pulled me aside. The whole time he was talking to me I felt light headed, but I was still listening.

"You know she's not dead, right?" He waited a few seconds. "Well, she isn't dead, but she surely isn't feeling herself. I also heard tht you went back to the house volunteerily. Why is that? And you stole a book? What's up with that? Are you okay? You look like your about pass out? Nae. Nae Nae?" I didn't collaspe. I didn't say a word. He kept going. "Well. We can't put off education. We have school tomorrow, You obviously can't go back home. Who are you going to stay with? We can't go back to the box thing."

I thought carefully. Myra couldn't be at the hospital alone, I couldn't go home alone. That sounded wrong. Anyway, I obviously wasn't safe anywhere I went. I'm not staying with Tyrone, Reggie is going to be at the hospital, Liam is... Liam. Sophia goes to a different school. I'm going to go with Morgan. The bitch has a Flame Thrower, even though she may not know how to use it. Hey I'll be safe, correct? And we go to the same school. This should be interesting.

I don't tell him I just say "I'll figure it out." Reggie went back to go talk to Tyrone. Reggie left, then Tyrone left to go see Terriah. We were officially in charge of our own hands. Finally, I didn't have to see him anymore, until tomorrow. AG! We have ALL the same classes, except for electives. 40 minutes away from him. This should be fun. We have P.E. together though. Yay?

I went back to the picnic table that everyone was at. I told Liam to go home because we had some sorting out to do. He went home, as he went he whispered something in Morgan's ear. They act like they don't go out, but they both know that they have a thing for eachother.

We sat and we talked. We decided that now that we all have been in the house, we were all in danger, so we all stayed at Morgan's house. We all were going to stay low. I remember the night that they killed/ate my family, there was a boy about our age. I know he went to some school because he was real smart. Sadly, He was districted at the same school Sophia was at. Good Luck Phia. But she said that she was going to be on that low profile.

We all went back to Morgan's place. We, surprisingly, didn't die. We all went to sleep. Tomorrow's school, and all we're going to be thinking about is how our fear is penetrating our minds. I pray that this all turns out okay.