Chapter One

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"Oh great he's finally awake." A man said as Zach opened his eyes.

"W-Who are y-you" he said trying to open his eyes fully.

"John, John Baldwin." John replied. John had many tattoos all along his arms and neck, he had a spiky mohawk, and fresh tennis shoes.

"No One gives a shit about your name," Brooke said. John gave her an evil glance,

"shut the fuck up, bitch." He shouted. "Oh (bitch)?" She spoke standing up and walking towards John, a fist like a cobra, ready to strike.

"Woah calm down! Stop!" Austin said getting between John and Brooke, blocking their fighting access. Austin was easily noticeable as a military man, most likely marines. He had a buzz cut, rippling muscles, a brown tank top, stained with sweat, and military boots on covering some of his kaki pants. As John and Brooke sat back down giving each other glances, Zach said,

"where are we?"

"Don't know, none of us do. We all woke up in here just as confused as you." James said. James was tall and skinny, in his mid-twenties. He was african american and had an afro.

"Well theres got to be some way out,"

"nope, already looked" Austin said, motioning to a big oak door. "Just that door, but its barred from that side."

"Omg are we gonna die?!" Squeaked Grace, a shy looking girl, looking around twenty.

"No, no ones going to die, this is probably just some stupid prank," John said standing up.

"Oh yeah, because you've woken up in a small room with five other people before?" Brooke said sarcastically.

"Would you two PLEASE cut it out?!" Austin shouted. (DING DONG). The loud noise echoed throughout the room. Just then the door creaked up slowly. A large man with black clothes covering his entire body and a creepy mask on walked in. You couldn't see any part of him.

"Well who the hell are you?!" Brooke shouted at the man. The large man slowly turned his head towards brooke, making her go pale. He stared into her eyes for a moment before saying in a cracked, deep voice,

"all of you are here for a reason, and tonight you will face your biggest fears, overcome them and you will live, succumb to them, and you will perish." With these words he left them as he closed the door.

"What does he mean 'you will perish'"? Grace croaked, tears forming in her eyes.

"This is just a joke, were on scare tactics or something" john said, obviously annoyed. Glancing over at Brooke, James noticed she was being rather quiet.

"Hey Brooke you okay?" After no answer he began to ask again, "hey Brooke are yo-"

"his eyes...." She stuttered.

"What?" John said, confused.

"His eyes, they weren't right, they were all black, it made my whole body go numb." She continued to shake, staring at the ground.

"It was probably contacts, to scare us,"

"no, trust me those weren't contacts, I don't like this."

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