Roxannes POV
ok, how is this happening? louise was here one second, the next thign we know shes gone! like what the hell?!?!?!?!?!
we all looked at the bloody drag marks where she once was.
a few girls sobbed.
others just stared not wanting to belive it.
the boys? they stared too. not wanting to admit they where scared as hell.
this cant be happening.... but it is....... i looked at the note.... and finally set it down.... the room was quiet, other than a few sobbs that is. i looked around the room more, to see where she could have gone.
everything looked normal... well, as normal as it could be right now anyway.
the furniture was red. a crimson color. now i know why.
there was a sofa. next to that was a chair.
in front of the room was a tv
in the corners of the room were speakers.
i looked more closley at the walls
i could see faint brown stains
my stomach lurched at that. blood.dried blood.
i pointed and made some sounds that didnt sound anything like words. just kind of sounds from my throught.
they looked where i pointed and saw it too.
dried blood. no mistake about that.
i looked back to the hall with the doors
then back at the people... or, players.... i suppose
matheww caught my eye
he seemed emotionless
no fear
no sadness
no suprise
nothing. just nothing.
he walked over and sat down on the sofa, the room started getting loud
" who would do this?!?!?!" anna
" This is crazy! " joey
" This cant be real!!!!" may sobbed
mathew yelled " HEY! SHUT UP AND LISTEN"
the room turned to him and i felt the atmosphere change to something.. almost deadly
"this isnt doing anything to help we need to look for clues" somthing about mathew wasnt right... the room seemed to sense it too...
" hes right guys " i spoke up. its not often i speak
they turned to me. i was the shortest there, obviously, and one of the youngest
i was 13.
one glared at me " what do u know?! your just a kid!" they sneered
i bit my lip and spoke. the room all saw the look in my eyes
" i know, that age doesnt matter any more. its life or death. you can plainly see that. and if not your blind!" i spat at him anger and rage flowing through me like lava
i combed my hair with my ahnds and my side bangs dropped in front of my eye again. who wouldve thought mom was right about not getting bangs. that would have really helped now.
the room stared at me.
mathew smirked, no one noticed but me though.
i walked over to the sofa and threw up the cushions. nothing but dust. i sneezed. i have asthma. probably not the best thing right now.
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Game 9
Mystery / ThrillerI woke up lost. kidnapped you could say. forced to play a game. the objective? live. its called game 9.