Chapter 3

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We walk into a room full of punching bags, shooting aim boards thingys (I forgot the name) and other fighting stuff but in the middle of it all was boxing ring. Ok now I am scared.

"Woah did I just walk into a rocky scene?" I ask still dazed by the fact I am in a gang. All of the guys chuckle, and go in seperate spots all over the room.

"Follow me, I will get you some appropriate clothing" James says giving me once-over, making me feel self conscious. He walks towards a locker, pulls out a mans muscle top and some shorts. "These are the smallest we have, go and get changed in the bathroom" he points to a door across the room. It's an old rusty metal door.

That's not creepy at all.

I open the door and rats run out running over my feet causing me to scream. I hate rats with a passion. All the guys run over to see what's wrong but when they see the rats they start to laugh whilst clutching their stomachs. It was probably at least 2 minutes since the rat incident and they were still laughing and gasping for air and I just had enough of these idiots.

"Ok, yeah yeah I get it I am hilarious but really, two minutes of laughing, really like seriously, so unless you don't shut up now I will go all bitch crazy and trust me you don't want that" I say in a serious tone, I am literally trying my best not to crack up laughing because honestly I don't even know I can go all 'bitch crazy'.

There faces are covered in fear, seriousness and amusement. They all quickly disappear and go back to what they were doing.

I walk into the sticky, smelly,dark, so-called bathroom. I find a light switch and turn it on.

Worst. Idea. Ever.

A smell of rotten flesh and old food meets my nose causing me to gag. I place the clothes on the bench and try and keep all of my breakfast in me. Trust me you don't want to see the pancakes that I devoured within a minute all over the floor.

"BANG!!!!" I hear in the distance, I quickly scream and run out of the room leaving the clothes behind me. I run towards Isaac who is filling up guns. I turn him around so he is facing the door and I hide behind him.

"What the-" I cut him off.

"G-g-ghost, also no swearing" I say hiding in my face digging my face into his back. He turns around and wraps his arms around me, his cologne meets my nostrils. I slightly shake in his embrace.

"It's ok I will keep you safe from the booger monster" Isaac cooes.

I look up to him with my 'are you an idiot' face and say."Its bogey man, boogers come from your nose," then I flick his forehead.

"What happened?" James asks.

"Little Samantha here" Isaac replies while he pats my head like I am a dog. "She got scared of the booger monster, in the bathroom"

I look up to James, and see that he has a gun in his hand. It looks like he is about to kill. Crap.

"Booger?" James questions.
"Bogey, but Isaac thinks that it is booger." I slap my forehead. "What an idiot" I mumble.

"I heard that" Isaac grumbles.

"Just get changed in the bathroom upstairs" James states.

Why didn't I think of that, idiot. I mentally slap my forehead.

"I am not getting those clothes I left in there, I swear something died in there" I say while shaking my head vigorously.

"Ohhh yeah about that," James says, while scratching his head.

"JAMES! DID SOMETHING DIE IN THERE?" I shout. I swear if something died in there, I will make those boys clean the remains. If there is any...

James looks at Isaac for help but Isaac replies with a shrug. Then he turns to Jordan and Nathan who are in the corner watching this in amusement. Oh I will show them something's that's funny, they are so gonna get it.

I start to cackle evilly, while tapping my fingers together like an evil master mind in those movies. Isaac starts to back away from me and whispers to James. "Is she ok? Should we call someone?" James just stares at me like I have lost my mind, which thinking about it I probably have.

They are so gonna get it.

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