Chapter Thirteen

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Nick opened his eyes. He was in a pitch dark room, and couldn't see a thing. He tried to move, but was stuck to something. "Hello?" He said. Then, all of a sudden, the lights went on. There was a girl close to his face, with a knife to Nick's knife. "WHO ARE YOU?!" She yelled at him. Nick looked in her eyes. "I-I'm Nick... I'm trying to find my friends. Now please put down the knife..."


The girl slowly put down the knife, and threw it right into the wall. She turned to face him again. "Where do you come from?" Nick didn't know if he should lie or tell her the truth. He was alone, and needed some help. Maybe he should tell her the truth. "I'm from the maze. Me and my friends escaped and joined the Right-Arm, the people who fight wicked. I woke up just before and... they were all gone. I know wicked took my friends, and i'm trying to find em."


The girl stepped away, and walked around the room. "So your asking me for help?" Nick got off the bed he was on and stood up. "I wasn't really saying that but-" The girl cut him off. "I'll help you. But with a price. If I help you, and you guys remake the Right-Arm, I want in." Nick raised his eye brows. "Fine!" He thought that was an easy thing to do. "So what's your name?" The girl faced him. "Allison." Nick smiled. 


"Okay. We need some supply's. We need some-"  Allison was already across the room grabbing stuff. "Already on it!" Nick looked around the room, noticing it looks like an abandon house. He saw a kitchen, and a few other rooms.  "Catch!" Allison said, and tossed a spear at Nick. She gave him a backpack full of food, water, and supply's. She than gave him some gear to wear. "Ready?" Allison said, and they walked towards the door. Nick than stopped her. "Okay, I'm going to show you something, don't freak out!"


"Okay?" She said. Nick showed her his yellow eyes, and she smiled. "Oh, your a werewolf! That's sweet." Nick was surprised. "You know about the supernatural?" 


"Yea, duh. I've seen lot's of supernatural stuff. No biggie. They than both heard a noise, and Nick was startled. He looked towards  the door, and could hear a noise getting closer and closer. "Uh.. Allison.. something coming!"Allison didn't look too scared. "Probably a damn crank. Cmon, we'll go off of the roof!" 


They ran for the stairs, and Nick and Allison went up them. Nick heard them getting closer. "ALMOST THERE!" Allison said. They got to the top of the roof, and went to the edge. "Okay, we have to jump!" She said. "Are you crazy?!" 


"JUST DO IT!" The Cranks got to the top, and ran straight at them. Nick couldn't describe how the cranks looked. Almost half human half... zombie. Nick roared, and ran right at the Cranks. He clawed some, throwing them off the roof. They began to overpower him. "ALLISON! THERES TOO MUCH OF EM!"


"JUMP TO THE CRANE! NOW!" Nick ran at the crane, and looked down. He was so high he could hardly see the ground.  He turned and saw Allison fighting them with her bow. Than, a crank went to knock Allison off. "NO!" Nick screamed, and grabbed her. He jumped off holding her, and he landed on the thin Crane. He turned and saw Cranks running at them from the roof, but than just falling to their death. Nick laughed.

"WE DID IT!" Nick yelled. He turned to see Allison, and she high fived him. "YES!" She said. But than Nick realized something. "How are we going to get down?" He said. But before she could answer, the crane made a loud squeaking noise. The crane shook and Nick fell down, but not falling off. He looked at Allison. "Allison...."


Allison made a worried face. "The crane... It's falling."





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