Chapt. 5

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Cartoonz POV
     I woke up to very girly screaming.  I sat straight up and saw Bryce cowering by the side of my bed and a man with the ghostface mask on.  The masked man took a step at Bryce and he screamed and punched the man in the face.  The masked man took off his mask and rubbed his jaw, while Bryce was curled into a ball rocking himself.  Oh great He's having a panic attack, I thought. 
     "What the heck were you thinking?!" I yelled at the man, who was Wildcat. 
     "It was a joke, man.  We didn't think he would go into a full blown panic over it!"  We? What did he mean by we?  Look around and maybe you'll figure it out.  I took the voices advice and looked around to see Terrorizer, Kryoz, And Basically looking down in shame.  Ohm quickly ran over to Bryce and hugged him whispering things, I couldn't hear, in his ear.  I was fine with Ohm comforting him because I thought of him as an annoying younger brother that I had to protect more than anything else. 
     "When did you get the hat?" Moo asked breaking the silence that had fallen over us. 
     "Last night and it's none of your business why," I said with venom and an annoyed expression on my face. 
     "Sorry just wondering what you're hiding that is so bad you have to wear a hat."  I started getting very annoyed by his mouth.  I stood up and walked over to him.  I was going to say something, but the door to the room opened and in walked a man I thought I never had to see again.  Evan.  I thought with disgust.  He just seems annoying and I've never met him. Be happy, he's the one that did this to my eye.  Ooo I want to hurt him for that.  Don't waste your time. 
     "Well, if it isn't Luke Patterson in the flesh.  I thought I'd never see you again," Evan said walking over to me. 
     "Well, Evan I thought I'd never see you again either.  So we both don't get what we want.  By the way I go by Cartoonz now." 
      "That's fine I go by vanoss anyway.  I am sorry I did that to you though," he stated with an actual serious face. 
     "Sure whatever man." 
     "You may not believe me, but I am sorry."  With that said he walked off.  What if he really is sorry.  Never believe traitors.   Okay fine, but I'm still tired so I'm gonna go to bed.  I walked over to my bed and laid  down.  I closed  my eye and soon sleep took me over. 

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Fair warning I'm taking a sharp turn with this story so don't be surprised if it gets crazy.  'Till next time, Scott out.

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