"I'm gonna go to my room and play Skyrim." I thought angrily. Thats what I do when im upset play video games. So I was going up to my room when my phone rang. When I answered it before I could say anything Professor Neon said
"Wade get over to the Lab now, there's no time to explain just get over here and bring your E.G.!" Then he hung up.
"What the heck?" I thought.
When The professor said all of that a few things went through my head, In order.
1.Why is he calling me now?
2.He wants me to go to the lab?
3.He sounds agitated.
4.Emergency gear? But he called it E.G. ,It must be important.
5.No time to explain? Oh sh*t
So I ran to my room, got my E.G. and checked the gear.
·2 Water bottles? Check.
·Double headed Screwdriver, Wrench, nails, and screws? Check.
·5 Cuting/Throwing knives? Check.(I don't know why he wanted these.)
·Spair cloths? Check.
Thats all of it now I gotta get to Professor! I soundlessly got through the house and hurried in the direction of the Lab.
(You might be wondering why im doing this well theres 2 answers, 1 I would trust Professor Neon with my life and 2 I have nothing else to do.) When I finaly got there I was out of breath I banged on the door and the security guard saw me I flashed him my badge, told him some story about how I had forgotten my jacket. He let me pass and he walked away 50 dollars richer. I ran up the stairs since the elevator doesn't work at night. When I got to the Lab the lights were out. I looked through the window and I saw someone pm the floor. Then I went in, then I yelled
"Professor N..." And then everything was black.
*Author's Note*
I hope you liked this chapter! If your scratching your heads saying "What?" Don't worry almost everything will be explained in the next chapter. As always thank you for reading, slap that vote icon, and comment comment comment!
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