Revival

Sixth Sense

Renee POV:

As I follow Kelsie across the school, she continues to sprint while screeching every time we turned a corner. As we ran up the stairs, I hear "THE GANG'S ALL HERE", triggering my sixth sense: spongebob. I immediately jump through the ceiling to the second floor of the building, ending up in a deep pool of blood, gallons of the stuff. My spongebob sense is starting to wear off and I begin to struggle for oxygen (Water has oxygen, I still don't get why we can't breathe water. But this is blood, so I get it.). Kelsie begins to screech from below, probably because the ice cream levels in her blood were low.

I surface from the pool of blood, and look around just in time to see a door shut. My spongebob senses are completely worn off now, so I'm just running as fast as an emo can run in skinny jeans. Ahead, I see a tall man with short dark hair with blue tips. He looks cool, maybe he can help me.

"Sir! Sir!" I cry out, hoping he'll hear me.

The man jerks his head around, and I now realize this is no man, this is my lesbian twin year old brother, Kristina.

"BROTHER!!!!" We both cry out at once, because we are twin brothers. We screm as loud as possible, the cult call to initiate a gathering.

I hear a distant "ehEYeH" noise coming from up the stairs. Kameron.

Kristina, Kelsie, and I yeet hella fast up the stairs, skipping steps as we go.

From the Spanish classroom to our right we hear a "I'm going to SCREM."

We yeet over to the classroom window and begin punching the class screaming "YEET" with every punch.

As the glass breaks, Kristina and I scream "HAHA YOU GET MY REFERENCE" and begin our handshake, narrating the actions out loud.

"Pop It,

Lock It,

Shimmy Shimmy Cocoa Puff,

Bro Hug,

Bring It Around Town,

Pop It,

Lock It,

Explosion."

Since we have obviously mastered the concept of twin year old brotherhood, we finish our handshake and look to our right.

Kameron and Kelsie are staring blankly at us, unamused.

I stare back at them, a fire burning in my eyes.

Literally.

I'm Satan.

Also Egg.

"Hey Jesus, we should go find Saxon and people while these nutcases find Kennedy and whoever else."

"Haha I gotchu Satan, these bros are crazy." Kristina replies. She is Jesus.

We walk out, Kameron and Kelsie staring at each other in disbelief. Those crazy fuckers think we're crazy? Nah fam, that's called fun.

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I ask Kristina what happened to Saxon, and she said she ran out of a room after her and Saxon fucked in a blood pool, and thought Saxon was following her, but when she turned around, Saxon, Kennedy, and Anthony were nowhere to be found. I take in the information and pull my phone and small speaker out of my backpack.

"Why didn't you call me earlier if you had your phone?" Krostrich asks.

I shrugged as I connected the phone's bluetooth to the speaker. I switch my Spotify on to Twenty One Pilots, as Lane Boy starts to play.

I pull a bass and an amp out of my backpack and Kristina pulls a full drum set out of hers. We play the instruments to the song and screm the lyrics to Lane Boy, hoping to bring our mother back to us. A voice is heard on the intercom, where Sean P usually is.

"Krostrich and Egg, please report to the attendance office prepared to go. Krostrich and Egg, please report to the attendance office prepared to go. Thank you."

Kristina and I burst into laughter as I call Allysoo. She doesn't answer, but seconds later, I receive a call, sending off my ringtone.

*dubstep sounds*

"I just wanted to see what would happen if I did this"

"I WAS EATING THOSE BEANS"

*dubstep sounds*

"EUOEHHH"

*dubstep sounds"

"Hello?" I answer.

"HI NAE!!"

"Tilly, now is not the time" I say as I hang up on my friend. I love her but she always calls when I'm in the shower, I'm always in the shower.

"Egg, let's find mom."

//AUTHOR'S NOTE//

Hey hi yes cult I finally updated after five months you are welcome enjoy

ik it's short but i'm tired so i'm just gonna leave it here and maybe continue it sometime in the next week or so.