S3: Episode Twelve This Time I Will Help You

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*Quick part for, Readers.*

Richard(me) was on the computer looking at funny cat videos, and sipping on chocolate milk, I love me some chocolate milk! That's when, Grim, came barging in the room making me jump and spill it on myself. Signing I grabbed a napkin and tried to wipe the mess off my pants when he grabbed me and sat me back down.

"Dude, what are you doing?"

He had the creepiest smile on his face, which is weird because, Grim, doesn't smile that much.

"Umm...why are you looking at me like that?" I asked in curiosity.

He turned to body toward the computer and eagerly type in Wattpad.com.

"Ok..now what?" I asked looking at him and he looked anions to tell me something.

Before I could touch the mouse, Spring, ran in and toppled to the ground. We both stared awkwardly at her until she got up and rubbed the boo boo on her head.

"Are you ok?"

She stood up with the same creepy smile, cracked on the sides looking like there were going to explode. What ever they were so worried about started to scare the crap out of me. She causally pointed to the screen, tapping the profile icon that sat at the top like a king on his throne.

"You want me to see how many readers or something?"

The faces started to light up like the inside of a fire. There body started to move as the move in closer to me. I clicked the icon and looked to my surprise we have over 300 reads!

I stood at it for a while not saying a word. Then my heart burst like a watermelon with dynamite. We all cheered as we celebrates with cake and sweets.

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Tuesday November 26th, 12:50 p.m

We needed to find a way to find, Nightmare, before it was too late but where are we going to look? I turned to look at, Spring's house, her mother glaring me through one of the windows. I didn't mind her glare, I know it's a lot to deal with right now but this is what's going on. There are bigger things to worry about then to worry about someone I don't know hate me.

We didn't have any leads to go on, sadly to say. We were so determined just a minute ago but we had no idea where to go or what to do. I was getting frustrated and I know, Rain, is too.

"Do you still have, Spring's scent?" Rain asked out of the blue.

"No not really but we can find it by going...to the house."

We both glared in the direction of the house. Her eyes widened as she ran to the door to lock it. We came to the door to knock she peaked out the window.

"Go away! Your not wanted here!"

"We just want to get something of, Spring's and we will be on our marry way."

"Go away! Go away!" she screamed through the door.

I turned to, Rain. She stared at the door with her fist balled, she looked pretty crossed.

"Open the door...now!" Rain said placing her finger tips on the door.

"No! Go away I said you ugly little demon pieces of shit!"

She looked at me and groaned then pushed the door opened with her fingertips. The door flew into the kitchen and broke in half. She walked in and glared into, Spring's mother's eyes.

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