*Just a quick note here, I wrote this short story back in year five and this is my chance to improve it. Hope ya enjoy :)*
"LETS GET THIS PARTY STARTED BITCHESSS!!!" Cried out a drunken voice.
The music turned up to the max and people came rushing in to the house, one by one they took their swigs of beer and partied so loudly that it wasn't very likely that the neighbours would get much sleep tonight.
"Yooooo Samuel, do you hear that strange ass noise outside???" Asked Kwame.
"GAJFUCOFKDITJSJTEYMDMHDMGMD." And with that, Samuel passed out onto the cold wooden floor.
Rick smirked and walked off saying "What a fucking idiot." Then had the amazing idea to throw himself onto the table, thus knocking himself out.
Jason was nowhere to be seen in the building.
Probably ditched the party to read books.
Yeah, that's Jason for you...Peter was at the heart of the party. Drunk as fuck and everyone is surprised he isn't on the floor rolling in his own puke by now.
The sound from earlier got louder, and louder, and louder. Kwame was pissed, his headache was going to rip him to pieces.
He stormed outside to find a strange, abnormal circular spacecraft floating in the front garden. It turned to face Kwame as if it was alive...
The light buzzing turned into a loud screech as the craft took off into the air.
Kwame ran back into the building.
Grabbed his friends (AKA drunk bastards).
Threw them into the back of his van.
And floors it in pursuit of the strane UFO.
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Tales of the Smiling Phantom: Part 1
Mystery / ThrillerJason, Kwame, Samuel, Rick and Peter were a normal group of teenagers living their lives as any HUMAN would. Until, one day... Everything changed. All because of HIM. Read for more :D