Josh's POV

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I woke up and saw blood all over my hands 'Where am I?' I wondered. I stood up and wiped my hands on my black jeans. I looked around the room, the walls were all white, there were no windows, and in the middle of the room was a chair. I tried to find a door and realized there was none. 'What kind of room doesn't have a door?' I examined the walls to make sure there was no hidden passageway. I then flopped in the chair and pushed my sloppily dyed pink hair out of my face. Suddenly and was a knocking sound. "Stay away from the door," Someone said, then walked in. "Are you ready to cooperate yet?" The I stared at him. "Who are you?"
"Well, Josh, I was explaining earlier but you decided not to listen."
"But.."
"It's time for your quiz."
"What?"
    The man put a piece of paper in front of me. I began to read it. 'What kind of test is this? Why do they need to know if I'm popular?' I began to take the test. When I was finished the man took the test and left. When the door slammed I began to wonder why there was blood all over my hands. After a while passed, blood started oozing down the walls. After a few minutes there was already a foot of blood puddled on the floor. "Hello? Hello? Um... There's something happening!" I called. Soon I was up to my waist. "Help.. If this keeps coming I'm gonna drown!" Next thing I knew it was to my neck. "HELP, I'M GONNA DROWN!" I screamed. As soon as I said that the blood covered my mouth, then my nose, and then the rest of my head. I tried to open my eyes but found I couldn't. Then everything went black.

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 15, 2016 ⏰

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