CAZ'S POV
I walk out of the warm bathroom into my bedroom to answer my phone. I pick it up knowing by the ringtone who it was, "Hey, when is your mom gonna drop you off today?". I walk back to the bathroom with my phone held between my head and my shoulder. "She said we'll be there in 3 hours.", Kacie tells me then screams. "OMG GUESS WHAT! DYLAN TEXTED ME TODAY!", I laugh as I listen to her ramble on while I brush my teeth. I put her on speaker and let her talk while I wash my face and brush my hair.
By the time she's done rambling I'm completely dry and dressed, sitting on my bed and waiting on my laptop to turn on. Now that she's done talking about boys her voice turns serious, "Do you think the guy we stabbed is gonna tell on us?". I sigh, "Kacie he's doesn't know our names, have our fingerprints, or any item we've ever touched and/or used. How could he tell on us?". She whines, "People report other people to the police all the time and just give descriptions Caz!". "Seriously, worry yourself about getting over her, not about that man.", I tell her then say bye and hang up.
As I logged on my laptop I thought about that night;
"Come on Kacie! We have to get out of here before someone see's us!", I whisper yell back at her as she runs up beside me. "Too late.", says a deep voice as I'm grabbed and both my arms get pulls behind my back. I panic, we had been sneaking around a crack house, using it as a shortcut to get home from the movie theater everyday since we were 13 but today was the day we got caught. "Let me go! We aren't here for you guys we're just taking a shortcut back to my house!", I yell as I struggle against the man's hold. Kacie is frozen in fear, it's easy for another guy to walk up and grab her.
They bring us inside, we've never seen the inside before so we were quietly studying our surroundings. But it was very dark and it seemed multiple smoke machines were running cause you couldn't see through the cloudy room at all. We get pushed into a section of the big room the is barred off, the gate closes behind us, "You two aren't going anywhere.". We internally panic while trying to quietly make a plan. It wasn't a good plan but hopefully it would work.
The next time the gate opened, I used a needle I had found to stab the guy who opened it. We used the smoke and fog for cover as we sneak out of the house. Once we're out the door we make a break for it, running harder than we ever have before. We get back to my house and go in the back door to sneak up to my room. We make it safely there and sit on the bed in shocked silence for a few hours.
It was still weird to think we had went through something like that, I also wish I would've stabbed that guy a few more times so that he couldn't even think of turning us in. I hear a knock on my door, "It's open!", I yell. My dad opens it and sets two plates of lunch on my dresser, "Kacie is here.". I get up and run past him to run down the hall to the front door. I help Kacie get all her stuff in while we make small talk till we get to my room. She puts a;; her stuff in her usual spot and then grabs one plate of lunch while handing me the other.
We both sit down on my bed and eat while laughing anf joking like we normally do. But again she went serious, "Do you really think that guy and his friends will just forget us?". I think for a moment before answering, "Think of it this way, if they try to turn us in then they could get caught.". She had a "Oooooohhhh...", moment then continued eating. I laughed and shook my head, "We'll be fine.".
Later that night;
I wake up after being startled by the noise of some one moving, I look down to the floor beside my bed and see that Kacie had fallen off the bed. I watch as she slowly sits up and rubs her eyes. "You fell again, you do this every time.", I laugh quietly while pulling her back up into the bed. We both go quiet as she gets up to turn on her laptop and turn on music in the background. She starts singing and I laugh at how loud and terrible her singing is. All the sudden she stops and sits down next to me, she leans really close and whispers, "I swear I just saw someone outside...".
I look behind me towards the window and see a black shadow suddenly move from where it had been. "Caz! I'm scared! What if it's the guy from the crack house?!". I internally panicked but stayed calm on the outside for Kacie's sake, "He can't be that guy.". Was all I could think of to say. I heard a noise come from behind us, we waited a few seconds to turn around. When we did all we saw was two crumbled, beaten, torn, yellowed, envelopes that looked like they had dried blood on them. One said Cassandra Smalls on the back, the other said Kacie Funderburk. We each picked up our letters. "You first.", Kacie says while watching me.
I open the envelope and pull out a much neater piece of paper, wasn't ripped or yellowed. But I think it did have dried blood on it, a lot of dried blood. I read out loud to Kacie, "Cassandra Smalls, you are invited. Try not to die! JK". Kacie opened hers and unfolded the letter. Hers was the same. "Invited to what, where is it, what day, what time? Is it a party!? We should go!", she got excited and grabbed my hand. "But there is blood on these invites, this might not be good.", I paused, "and I really don't like parties.". She whined and made puppy dog eyes at me, "Pleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeease!!!???". "FINE, we'll go, but if we die it's your fault.", she laughs while celebrating her victory.
We hear a swooshing noise and more papers appear, these are directions on how to get there, but all it says is that if we wander through the woods, one of them will find us and bring us to the mansion. "There's a mansion in the woods behind your house Caz?", Kacie asks while reading the paper. "I guess so... looks like we have plans now. Let's get ready.", I stand up. Kacie jumps up and runs to my closet, "YAY! I get to make you look hot! Come on we need showers first!"
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There's chapter one, this is how and why they get invited in the first place.
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The Never Ending Party
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