Doot

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              I tumbled down the stairs and the last thing I saw before blacking out was the door closing at the top of the stairs making me enclosed into complete darkness. I woke up not really sure what happened but I sensed something. I could hear a faint breathing in the corner. I wasn't alone. I slowly got up my body aching from the fall and looked over to where the breathing was coming from. I saw a man he looked just like me. He was scared, I could tell. I walked up to him. I was also pretty scared. I had never seen any one other than Demi, mother and father let alone another person like me. I said "hi". he just kinda stood there awkwardly until replying back. He said, "hi I'm Doot Howell". I told him about my life story and his was pretty much the same. He was born as a twin with his brother Dan and was raised in the basement. I told him how I had just escaped and how I was pushed. he said that Dan must have pushed me down here. We sat in the basement and concocted a plan. We didn't have the time to wait for our eye crusties so we both rammed into the door as hard as we could and on the third try finally busted it down. Dan and Phil looked at us in astonishment. They started to come at us to try and put us back in the basement but we hissed at them and knocked them out so they couldn't get us. Doot and I fled the suburbs and into the city where we stayed in an abandoned apartment building until we knew the coast was clear. Then we went out to start a new life.

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