Trapped And Surrounded By Strangers

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Prologue - Trapped And Surrounded By Strangers

[Warning: Contains Strong Language, Mentions of Disinheritment, Grief/Loss, Bullying, Trapping, Mentions of Sister Abuse, and Spoilers from the BFDI TF Saga, you have been warned. To understand what is going on, please read BFDI TF Saga ARCs 1-3 before reading this story. This is your LAST warning about reading BFDI TF Saga.]

07 January 2020

Andrew Cider, 29, was sitting down in the couch of his lovely apartment. Actually, it is not his apartment, it belonged to Mrs. White, Nevo's mother.

"It's been a while since I have last saw him." Andrew sighed as he looked at the picture of he and Liam. It was from a few years back, before the incidents back at Deerville began. He was sad because Liam was gone, and angry because the incidents had made he, Mia, and the Whites move to Barkfield together.
"Andrew! Are you going to sweep up apartment or do I have to do everything myself?!" Mrs. White asked.
"Yes, ma'am, I am lucky that I am still living with you than out on the streets!" Andrew scoffed as he grabbed the broomstick and began sweeping (Gotta sweep, gotta sweep!)[Good one, Soul.](Yeah, we're starting off this new story with a BANG, Coffee!)
"Yeah, you'd better be grateful! Your mother didn't raise you to be disrespectful to your elders!" Mrs. White shouted.

Andrew knew that one of those days, his connection to one of the victims of the incidents that had happened for the last few years would catch up to him and make him fall to them. However, he, watching too many horror movies lately, especially the ones with zombies, expected that a horde of objects would barge into Mrs. White's apartment and ambush them all, turning them into objects via biting, yet it turned out that it wasn't going to be via brute force or by the same methods that she used a few years back. (You know who I   am talking about at this point!) [Hell yes, it is the GOAT herself!]

He heard knocking on the door shortly after he heard the mailbox open and shut. He walked over to the front door, expecting an outright ambush, but instead, he was greeted by the mail carrier walking away from the door as he grabbed all the mail out of the box.

"Junk! Junk! Mia's school shit! Nevo's school shit! Mrs. White's bills! Agh! Is there anything good in there?!" Andrew was frustrated, as he knew that he was going through all the mail. However, he then noticed a peculiar cyan envelope, bordered with black lines, and had his name on their, and the usual return address on the top left corner, "Strange, nobody would send me a letter this peculiar..." Andrew scoffed.

He then realized it would be rude if he didn't find out for himself, and the peculiar envelope piqued his curiosity. Of course, under other circumstances, he would be too skeptical to even trust a normal envelope, but this time, curiosity got the upper hand. Andrew opened the envelope, and pulled out the sheet of paper contained inside. It appeared to be a letter typed up to the letter, looked like that whoever did sent him the letter had dedicated their time to typing up the letter.

It read:

"Andrew Cider,

You and 15 other lucky people have been hand-picked to do an 6-month internship at my lab. I am honored to see you prove what it takes to work here. If you're worthy, then I will give you a permanent position amongst our ranks, which will pay much more than what you get right now. It is your chance to improve your life, and the lives of those you hold dearest. Do not miss it, this is your only chance, just follow these instructions and go to this address above them (and as a bonus, we will mail a check of the starting bonus to your home address):

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