One Fall New World [this book is dead]

Chp 1- I'm outta here

     There was a shaking at my side. I rolled over to find myself in bed. My youngest brother James was shaking me. He was saying something about Jacob coming to get him. I stared at him blankly. Then I asked him what he wanted. He told me he wanted me to help him run. So, I got up and let him onto my back. He was light for a 9-year-old. I heard Jacob's footsteps come down the hall. I bolted out of my room and came face to face with my brother. I felt like a cowboy with a shotgun and my enemy in front of me. He looked at me and grinned.

     He boasted and told me triumphantly, "Drop the boy or I'll be forced to use my special attack!!!!!!"

     I snarled and replied "Oh really? And what is that? Telling on me?" he scowled and pulled a nerf gun out from behind him. It shocked me, there was no way that was behind him. He chuckled and said "Goodbye sister" he started shooting the gun as I lunged back into my room and hid behind the door. I was cornering myself. James was squealing in my ear. I told him to be quiet as the gunshots stopped. It was silent for a moment.

     "A-HA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

     James screamed as Jacob jumped into the room and stood in front of me. I knew where to go. The two people that could save me. I pushed Jacob down to the ground and dashed out of the room.

     I heard him yell from behind me as I exited the hallway I found my self in a small town. James was gone and instead was an (F/C) backpack. I looked around the town it felt so new. It was alive with new figures. I was bitter cold though. I saw a house and knocked on the door. The door opened and heard two distant voices. The house was different on the inside. There were stairs in the middle and two hallways going left and right. This place felt homie. I decided to go down the stairs. At the bottom was what looked like a lab. There was a desk filled with notes and a giant screen. There was an opened door on the other side, so I ran to it. I a heard metallic voice followed by a stuttering one. I walked through the door to be in a small living space. The walls were covered with fish wallpaper. I was so confused. How was the small two-storied house I saw this big? There was another door that looked like it went to a bedroom. I opened the door and stepped in, it was pitch black. Then there was the voice. I assumed it belonged to a little child. They sounded so mature. Their words were far but so close.

     I started walking through the darkness to get closer as its words called "(Y/N), (Y/N), I believe it's been so long since we chatted. How about some pie and tea?" they sounded more... I... I couldn't find the words. "Why don't you go pay your friends a little visit?" their voice cooed. Then you were standing in front of a woman. She didn't look human, but she welcomed you with a pie. You stepped forward to be holding a toy knife. Her dress was ripped, and a look of horror was on her face.

     Before you know you were shaking hands with a figure. There was a whoopie cushion between your hands. In a blink of an eye, you were shoving a knife into their boney chest. You saw their sad smile.

     You kept seeing strange people with welcoming smiles and then you ruin them. Then you were face to face with a flower. It had a sweet grin on its face. You stared into its eyes as it spoke to you. Then its smile became twisted and evil. It shrieked with laughter. You didn't move. You knew you would kill it if you did. The sound of shrieked laughter got louder. White pellets flew around you and you shut your eyes tight.

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You were squinting up at the sun sleeking through what you thought was a hole. You felt something soft under you. It was separated but silky smooth. You knew you were dead. There was silence. You felt your bag on top of you. You sat up and pain shot through you.