Chapter 5

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Monday 7:50 am

Sallys pov

I laid lazily across the couch while my brother was running around like crazy, trying to get ready for his college classes. You see, he has classes from Monday to Thursday from 8:10am to 9 pm and it's so crazy it makes me not want to go to college.

He quickly ruffles my hair, "Don't let anyone in and I will be back as soon as possible."

A beep was heard from outside and his eyes looked panicked," That's Stella, gotta go, see ya."

With a slam of the door, I heard a yell of 'I'm going to be late' and a car screeching to indicate that Stella was determined not to let my brother be late for his first classes. I hear college is so bad, that one time a kid mixed coffee with a monster energy drink and he knew he was going to die, but he didn't care.

I wonder where he is today?

"Where's your brother going?"

"Sucker still has college classes to attend to, and he doesn't finish until next month, I think."

Casper slowly floats down, and watches TV with me. I turn to look at him and realize that he looks worried about something. I can tell because one, I watch Sherlock a bunch of times, and him looking at the TV but not reacting to anything, the way he has this far off look, and lastly he's frowning and his scrunched up eyebrows.

"You okay? We can do more research if you want."

"It's just that,"Should I tell her," Nothing, never mind."

"Ma'am, incoming mail, incoming mail."

"Otis, showing on the television please."

Instantly, a video of a portal or vortex showed up on the screen. My eyes widened while Casper was still looking at me in confusion.

"What's wrong, what's going on?"

"Otis, transfer to my watch and give me my emergency backpack, lastly lock down the house, Code: Yellow."

A black back pack the size of a camping bag popped out of one of the walls, and flung towards me. I was cautious, scared, and tried to calculate what the bloody hell is going on here. I reached for the backpack and strapped it on. Casper was frantic trying to find out what is going on, he looked to me for answers.

"It's either a curse, like from the 'Ring', it's a witch, portal from the future, or it's a prank. If it's a prank, I am going to trace this email back to its user, and I am going to hack the hell out of him."

Suddenly, the portal started materializing, and getting bigger. A couple of seconds later, it disappeared. I just stared at it in confusion. Damn pranksters, scaring me half to dea-

"Hello there Sally, if you have received this message than be prepared to be teleported along with your ghostly companion."

"Wait what?"

I tried sprinting for the door, but was too late.

"Have fun."

Instantly, my surrounding changed. I blinked and looked around for a better view as to where the bloody hell I am!

"Sally Farrington, pleasure to meet you."

A feminine voice stated behind me. I turned around and was met with a red headed woman, probably 5 ft. 10 in, athletic, and might be a warrior since she is in an armor. I took a good look around and saw Casper unconscious right besides me, along with 5 athletic men surrounding me. I set my bag down and pulled out nun-chunks. I mean, I have other weapons, but might as well show your best weapons last. Also, you can never be too prepared.

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⏰ Last updated: Sep 18, 2019 ⏰

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