Meet me upstairs.
Wrong number maybe? I don't know, but I was scared out of my mind. My head was pounding at an uncontrollable rate.
Me: um I think you have the wrong #
Stranger: awe bubbles I never get the wrong number
What did they just call me?!
Stranger: its Liam.
Me: leave me alone. AND DON'T CALL ME BUBBLES!
Liam: just come upstairs
Me: give me a minute
Liam: ill be waiting bubbles
I groaned and opened the door, walking back to the table. Everyone had finished eating, but i didnt matter. I'd lost my appetite.
"Im gonna go up to my room. See ya later." I walked into my room and there Liam was, laying on my bed like he owned the place.
"Oh, you have arrived." He arched his neck to look at me and smirked.
"Get off my bed. Now." I leaned against the wall and watched him do the same thing on another side of the room.
"Well wouldn't you like to know why I'm here?" He asked, still smirking. I want to slap it off his face.
"I'd like to know how you got up here."
"Here?"
"Yes, here. My room."
"Oh, well, I just kinda got here."
"What do you mean 'just got here'?"
"I've got better things to talk about then how I got here, Bubbles. It's important. It's about the Eleptics. The H.O.D.H called me to remind you. They also told me to give you this." He pulled out bracelet type thing, walking over to my side of the room.
"What's that?"
"A tracker. It also has a sound device to hear your every word for the next two weeks. It's water proof so don't think you can soak it in water and make it break. It won't break for hundreds of feet underwater." He bent down and snapped it into my ankle. "Make sure no one sees it. So wear a lot of sweats and baggy pants." I looked down at the weird scrap of metal attached to my ankle. Those people have no trust at all.
"Hey, how-" He was gone. How did he do that? How did he get up here? How is this thing supposed to come off of me? Ugh. So many questions, so little answers.
[A/N: Strange right? When will he pop up next? How did he get her number? Are the H.O.D.H stalking her? Will the Eleptics find her? The world may never know...until next time my Dorothies!!]
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RandomNicole Anderson is a 16 year old who thinks she's living a normal life. When she starts hearing voices and seeing things, she starts to question that theory. Suddenly, she gets sucked in the "game" where she's forced to fight off demons. With help o...
