Caleb and Robb walked out of the prison until Robb realized something.
"Aw shit I'm shirtless," Robb said looking at his chest.
"Should I go buy you a shirt?" Caleb asked.
"Nah nah, I like this look," Robb said flexing his skinny arms.
"Okay," Caleb said. Caleb got out his phone and messaged number 12 that he found Robb and retrieved him. Caleb then put his phone back in his pocket.
"Who did you just message?" Robb asked tilting his head.
"The person who asked for me to retrieve you," Caleb said.
"Number 16? Awhh has he finally forgiven me for my mistake?" Robb asked really happily.
"Wait 16? You're in this game too?" Caleb asked. Robb realized what he had just said.
"Aw shucks you caught me in my excitement. But it's not the point. But why would he ask you? He hates your guts. Hm, so who was it?" Robb said.
"It was number 12," Caleb said as his phone buzzed. He looked at the message that he received from number 12.
Thank you so much meet me where I told you the task
"What did he say?" Robb asked.
"He asked for me to bring you to the spot where we first met up," Caleb said. "Follow me." Robb followed Caleb. "So why did you get arrested?
"You see I have a problem with stabbing people really. I was given a mission by a number, who I won't say to kill a female and I was given her location. I failed at doing so though and the cops totally caught me. Then when they were interviewing me they tried to take my damn jacket off so I stabbed the bastard. I got on the loose, but this tall fucking blue eyed bastard stopped me and kicked me in the groin and I passed out. I then ended up in the slammer again," Robb said.
"Oh okay," Caleb said as they arrived at the location to see number 12.
"Robb!" Number 12 shouted running over and hugging Robb. "I thought Chris was going to kill you I really really did. I was so worried that you'd get killed and you couldn't even defend yourself."
"A police officer can't kill someone, especially without a fair trial," Caleb said.
"Those cops will take any chance they can to kill the most wanted," Robb said. Number 12 stopped hugging Robb and walked over to Caleb.
"Thank you so much Caleb, if you ever need a favor from me just ask," number 12 said.
"No problem and thanks," Caleb said smiling. "Your friend may be completely crazy, but I wish the best of luck to both of you in the game."
"How do you know that Robb is in the game?" Number 12 asked.
"It slipped," Robb said rubbing the back of his head.
"Doesn't matter," Number 12 said. "Good luck to you too Caleb."
"Thanks," Caleb said. Caleb walked away from number 12 and Robb and walked back to his dorm.
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The Next Day...
"Hey," A man said. "Hey, Dalton." Dalton opened her eyes groggily as she looked around the room. She was in a hospital bed and Kyle was sitting in a chair next to her.
"Leave me alone Kyle," Dalton said rubbing her face.
"That's kind of rude to say to the person who pretty much saved your life," Kyle said.
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Future Diary:Abilities
Mystery / Thriller1,000 years is how long a God lasts, and the most recent one is approaching her end. The game to become God is starting as God selects 16 people to compete to have a chance in playing to become God. Each contestant has an app on their phone called...
