Naomi grabbed my arm, and dashed up the stairs on the left, (proving my analysis right that there WAS a kitchen upstairs. very odd choice of architecture) taking me to the kitchen. There was an empty doorway leading to the dining room. She urged me to go to the dining room, saying "I will have everyone here in a moment. Just wait!" I walked over into the dining room, there being a very long table with around, what I say is 10 chairs all evenly spaced. So satisfying to look at, to be honest. I took the chair at the very top of the table, and sat, pushing myself and the chair to fit my legs under the table. Naomi rang an ear piecing bell at the same time, and right after I could hear what seemed to be mad packs of dogs running to the kitchen to murder Naomi. The sound got closer and closer, until it finally came to the kitchen. Around 7-8 people ran into the kitchen. Of course, one of them was Sophia, but she was talking with some guy I can't be bothered to look at as if they were friends since the beginning of time. Kind of jealous, to be honest. One person, through the empty doorway connecting the kitchen and dining room had noticed me. He walked over, and sat in the chair to my right, on the length of the table. "Hey." He said, trying to get me to talk. He had a sort of dark brown hair complimented by his jet black glasses. He was wearing a shirt with a strange symbol located on the left upper side of it, located above his heart. Below, however was completely average. Just some jeans and sneakers.
"Er, yeah?" I mumbled, barely looking at him. "Well. To break the ice, my name is Master. A lot of people call me Plas, though. I dunno why." He shrugged. "I'm, uh. Mystic." "Hi mystic." I looked down and muttered "Kjo është e vështirë..." As if I was engaged in whatever Master was saying, he said "Do you know why we're here?" Him completely ignoring me speaking in Albanian, or it was just that he didn't hear. "I don't know. Maybe we're in a thriller! Haha." I said jokingly. Master chuckled, and said he was going to get some food. He got up, and walked to the kitchen. I grunted. Everyone in the middle of the doorway connecting the kitchen & dining room walked in and sat down, while Master was still getting food. Someone with bright green hair walked over to me, and sat down in the chair besides me. He had a.. Cutesy? Face. I looked down at his shirt and it was a baby saying "lol". I could already tell this guy was going to be the annoying one who tried too hard to be funny. But the expression on his face looked different from what I gathered from him. He looked upset, like upset upset. Like, he was going to shoot someone, upset. I decided not to talk to him. While I was studying him like an animal, Master came back and sat in the seat of the right of me, which was still empty. He looked over at the green haired guy, and whispered to me "That's Taharii. He's, uh.. Kinda mad." "Why?" I asked, curious. "Because someone laughed at him while he was looking for his phone," "I guess that's reasonable-" "While it was in his hand." I couldn't hold my laughter back, and I let it all out.
While my eyes were starting to get watery, Taharii's eyes locked with mine and I stopped laughing instantly. Instead of joy, I started feeling fear. He looked as if he were to punch his hand through my chest and grab my beating heart, ripping it out and crushing it with his bare hands in front of me. I slowly looked away, and sat my legs crossed. I was starting to wonder why I even came.
