Meet up, Chapter 9

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WHAT... WAS... THAT... it sounded like a person with a thick italian accent. Shaking, i decided to meet back up with what i call the "Gang". i wondered down stairs, up stairs, through doors and rooms but they were no where to be found. Ok... Where did they go? I stood alone in a dark hallway, contemplating about where they were. Suddenly, someone grabbed my shoulders. 

"BOO" I screamed and turned around slowly to become face to face with... Mr Wilson. Phew, i had found them. Or rather, they had found me. It was easy to get lost in a big place like this.

"How many times, Mr Wilson please. Stop scaring me" I chuckled. He backed away from me, scratching the back of his head.

"Hehe, sorry. I thought i would bring some entertainment" He smiled. "Ive already been scared enough" I said, crossing my arms. 

"Then why did you want to come here?" Mr Wilson asked, confidently. He stood on his tiptoes, trying to become taller than me, but he was smaller than i was so it was kinda funny.

"Ive told you already, to try something new, now lets continue" i began walking but was stopped by Mr Wilson. "Hey, Can i lead the way?" 

"Sure, Go ahead" I made way for him and we followed him. we soon approached a big tower looking place with spiral stairs and unsafe wooden platforms. We all looked up, Goodness, it was high.

"Im not going up there" Mark spoke up. "Same, You go on up, ill stay here with mark" Jack agreed.

i begun to climb up the unstable, wooden ladder and was followed by Dan and mike. As i got to the first platform, i saw the neighbor looking round the room, acting curious. eh, hes ok he can do what he wants. as i was looking at Mr Wilson, i wasnt paying attention to where i was standing. I was on the edge of the platform, wobbling. my foot lost grip and i found myself falling.

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