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(i have chosen the person to play Monday!! she's up there if you want to check her awesome face out^)

Michaels POV 


     I woke up with a shiver down my spine and a cold sweat soaking my bed sheets. I quickly got up and turned on the lights, and headed into the bathroom. I ran a cold shower and picked up a fluffy pair of sweat pants and a Green Day tee shirt and my red flannel with the X on the pocket and the word "IDIOT" painted on the back. That flannel was sorta like the movie "Sisterhood of the Traveling pants" with me and my friends Luke, Calum, and Ashton. Monday and I had also shared it a few times and she had threatened to steal it at least twice. As i showered off the sticky sweat that coated my body and slicked down my hair, i thought about the nightmare I'd been having;


Where am i? 

It doesn't matter where you are, it's what you will choose to do. 

What are you going to do to me? what do you want? What do you mean? i scrambled in the darkness trying to find a way out. I suddenly felt what felt like a ginormous hand picking me up by the scruff of my neck like a kitten. It placed me back down on the spot i had been before, and that's when i realized that the faint glow that was illuminating the room was actually a giant eye floating in the darkness, no, not floating, it was attached to something, someone.

Listen carefully. Sh-

Then i woke.  It was a strange dream. But even stranger was when i opened the front door to find the police there. 

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