Allison's POV
Someone grabbed my arm.
The arm with the stone in it.
I turned my head.
Correction Sammantha grabbed my arm.
"Destruction of property is illegal!" She said her eyes wide.
I smiled and said "it's only a game"
And I threw the stone.
Or was it..........
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Daphne's POV
"why do you even need a camera?" I asked again, peeking under the couch. where was that stupid camera.??!
"Just find it!" Nick said from on a chair he pushed against the wall. He was working on getting that metal grater thing on air vent entrance.
Al was looking for a flashlight and some batteries.
"Do you guys know any thing about this?" I asked reading the card found under the couch.
"876352624110?" I finished asking.
"Don't know, don't care." Nick said throwing off the metal grater thingy.
"OUWWWWW!" Al said, rubbing the back of his head. Evidently the metal grater thing hit him.
"I found the camera, Nick, and also some batteries. " Al said walking over to Nick and I.
"Great, I got a flashlight in my bag" Nick said to Al . "Give me a boost." He said to me.
I 'gave him a boost' and got him into the air vent.
"Ya couldn'ta told me that earlier?!" Al said annoyed.
I was next.
Nick pulled me up by the arms, and Al pushed up my feet.
No, I did not have bare feet,com not a complete idiot. I had beat up black and red cowboy Boots on. Yeah they were loud, but who cares, who says where on a 'quiet mission'?
Once I was all the way into the air vent Al tossed up the backpack with the flashlight(with batteries included) and the stupid camera, Nick insisted we'd need. Ugh
I reached for but it fell through my hands. Double ugh.
He threw it again.
This time I caught it, luckily. Because I could already tell Al was ticked off.
Al stepped on the chair and I grabbed his arms right above the elbows and pulled him up.
He was light, but I wasn't that strong so I still needed help. "Nick,.." I grunted. "A little help....here"
Al was lifted halfway from the chair to the air vent, his legs flailing around, not helping AT ALL!..
We finally got him in the vent and we continued on our way...
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Kylie's POV
I could still feel a burning sensation in my left ear. Even though the wrapping helped a little it was still really painful. But luckily it was staring to go numb.
I still couldn't hear though, in my left ear, and I preferred not to talk now because my jaw would end up heating my ear.
It was my turn to slide in the window, Brittany and Allison already were in there, Sammantha was going last.
I sat on the ground and put both my feet in, no I was not barefoot, I had navy blue converse on, the smaller ones, not the one that cover your ankles. Two hands grabbed each of my feet, and slowly pulled me down. On my way in I swear I heard a meow come from where Sammantha was standing.
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Warning this Maybe the last Kylie POV, so cherish it Kylie fans!
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