Club Zero

Chapter 7: Unwanted wish

I was weak.

All I did in the end was ran. Even when I talked to the cops.
"Are you alright" one of the said. I told the cops the whole story. The email, the guys, my friends. I told them they were still out there. The coos said they were gonna let backup handle it so they can take me to the precinct. I got in their car. Then one of them asked me.
"How were they acting like, again?" And I told him like psychotic fucks.
The cop said to the other
"Is it the drug"
"What" I exclaimed.
"Nothing" they said.

Its already been three weeks. I got a call a week after the incident.
"Hello" I said.
"Is this matt?" The caller said.
"Yea, why"
"Have told anybody about the incident"
"No"
"Good, don't" the caller demanded.
"What," I said "why?"
"Because if you do you'll regret it."
Then he hung up.
Why the hell would he say that, what hell was going on.
Then it hit me.

The call.
What the cops said.
The fact the cops were even there.
They were covering it up. Whatever, I thought. I just want it to be over, I never wanted this.

Yesterday, I was in my dorm room alone when a rock hit my window. It was dark out so I assumed my roommate forgot his keys or something. I look out the window and froze. No, not him. I thought.

It was the mime, waving at me. I grabbed the phone to call 911 but he was gone when I grabbed the phone. Then I remembered the door was open when I came into the room awhile back. I checked everything to see what he stole. I went inside the bathroom and find out he didn't steal anything but left me a message on the mirror.

"They'll be watching you,
to see if you'll talk.
If somehow you do,
they'll make sure you won't walk.
They sent you the email,
to hope you'll get out well.
To hope you won't fail,
from the club from hell"