Chapter 3

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by wolfgirl1300

by wolfgirl1300

I woke up in a room. It had one window with flowing white curtains. Thru the window I could see that the moon was full. I sit up and see that I'm in a bed with white sheets that have blood on them. I look at my arm and see that the bandage was taken off. I put the pieces of the puzzle together, and poof. I'm in a room without Kat. Aw no I also have her bag of candy corn I am now prepared for all hell to break loose.(HEHEHEHEHEHE)

I go over to the door and than i hear it.

"YOU LITTLE!!! WHERE'S MY CANDY CORN!" i hear Kat screech just as I open the door. Someone slams into me and sends me flying back. I regain my balance and turn around.

"She's trying to kill me." A voice says.

"We're are you?" I ask quietly. I see a head poke out from around the bed. He has black hair with a pale white face. I sighed and flopped down on the bed.

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Jeff's P.O.V

So I was running down the hall cuz when we opened Kat's door, she tried to kill us. I saw a door opening and ran into it. Turns out I ran into Jazz as I darted for the bed.

"She's trying to kill me." I say as a slight blush appeared on my face.

"We're are you?" I hear a quiet voice ask. I poke my head around the bed and my eyes meet hers. She sighs and flops onto the bed. That makes me blush even more.

"What?" she asks.

"Nothing," I say looking away.

"Sure." I hear a voice say. I peek around the corner and see Kat.

"Oh here by the way." Jazz says throwing a bag at Kat.

"FINALLY! THIS HOUSE DOESN'T EVEN HAVE IT!!" she yells.

"Um........" I say.

"If you don't want to be embarrassed, i suggest you leave." Kat says pointing at the door. Without a word, I leave the room.

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Jazz's P.O.V

"What was that about?" I asked Kat as Jeff left. I mean sure he's nice and all but...

"I didn't do anything." She protested. I sighed and laid back on the bed.

"What's wrong?" she asked.

"I haven't had cheesecake in about a week." I say stuffing my face into a pillow.

"I can fix that." she says. As I looked up she ran out of the room. I hear her yell something and comes back with a piece of cheesecake.