Dzosh

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 I was woke up by a bright light. In front of me was the pumpkin-man, with the man and Mr. Wyatt in the corner of what looked to by a garage. The entire room was lit by one light and there was a desk with a computer in the corner. "Wakey wakey Annie," the pumpkin-man said. I tried to hit him, but I couldn't move my hands or my feet. I looked down and saw both my hands and feet were strapped to the chair I was sitting in. I started to scream but the pumpkin-man grabbed a knife from the table and put it against my throat. "Shhhh!" I immediately stopped screaming. The pumpkin-man took the knife away from my throat and backed up. That's when my heart stopped. In the corner was an old baby crib. And I saw Sophie sleeping in it. "Leave my sister alone!" The pumpkin-man didn't respond. He just slowly walked up to me, flipping the knife in his hand. As he got closer, I noticed his eyes. They were a hazel color. But something about those eyes looked oddly familiar. Like I've seen them before. "Who are you?" The pumpkin-man chuckled to himself and lowered his hood. Then he ripped off the horrifying pumpkin mask.

 Dzoshua Orzeovski.

 It was Dzosh the whole time. I began to rattle my fists, desperately trying to free myself. "DZOSH YOU BASTARD!" He just laughed to himself while taking off the ripped up black robe and the black gloves he was wearing. "An imbecile," he said. "Just like the rest of you're country." I tried harder to free myself, but it was no use. The straps were too strong. "How?" I asked. Dzoshua flipped his knife again and began explaining. "You see, I was there when you had you're little fight with Harland. But of course you didn't notice me. Nobody did. I knew you would try to save you're little dwarf friend, so I devised a plan. I cut out the rest of the camera footage and rigged the bottom vent to defect and start the fire!"I was still confused. "But then how did you always know where I was? How did you cause the lights to flicker?" Dzosh put his hand on his forehead. "Don't you see you opóźniać! I used the camera system to trace you're every move and cut the power box in a specific section of the building to buy me enough time to write the warnings on the wall! After I had you scared and right where I wanted you, I began the game! I used my computer skills to hack into all you're social media sites and text you while my brother Lukas and Mr. Wyatt here executed my game." The man in the white mask took of the mask and showed his face. He looked similar to Dzosh except for being a few inches shorter and having a massive scar on his face. But that would explain how he could get around at lightning speed. There was more than two murderers. Things started to come together in my brain, but there was one thing I had to know:

 "But why?"

 Dzosh stopped pacing back and forward, frozen. Then he slowly turned around and continued to flip the knife in his hands. "A long time ago, a freak of a baby with Borderline Personality Disorder was born in the beautiful country of Poland. Except that that baby was me. And at the time, Poland wasn't so beautiful. There were political uprisings and street gangs everywhere. So my family decided to move to America, a wonderful land of hopes and dreams." Dzosh chuckled to himself. "Easier said then done. We faced many hardships until finally, we reached Bulgaria. We hid from the government there and were forced to change everything, including our names. But we still fought! And we were this close to America! But you're old man came in and ruined everything for us!" That's when I outright burst out with anger and started shaking the chair, thinking it might fall over. "You liar! My father didn't do anything to you're family! He's just an automotive engineer!" Dzosh flipped his knife one more time before stabbing it into the table. "I'm not talking about you're father. I'm talking about you're OTHER old man. Old poppy, remember?" Grandpa? 

 I began to see what Dzosh was talking about, but I decided to stay quiet. "Old crap can hated Europeans. ESPECIALLY Slavs like me. He made it impossible for my family to get into the country! But we tried and tried, and eventually was forced to let us in. He made a promise to me that day. He promised me he would make my life miserable. And that's a promise he never broke.." I saw tears in Dzosh's eyes before he wiped them off and grabbed his knife, fidgeting with it in his hands. "Sooo," he said in a raspy voice. "I realized that if I killed you and you're sister, there would be no future generation of the Summerall family. This entire game, form beginning to end, was planned out so that I could finally end you're family once and for all!" He quickly turned around with a sinister smiles and his face indicated that he had lost all sanity. He wanted my family dead. "Idiot!" I screamed out at him. Dzosh tilted his head and grabbed the knife walking towards the chair I was strapped down to. "What did you call me, Mrs. Summerall?" He had his knife right up to my neck. "I called you an idiot! My cousin just had a baby! Even if you did kill me and my sister, SHE would continue my family name!" Dzosh's demeanor went from insane to insanely confused, like he wasn't expecting it. And for the first time this week, I smiled. His game was ruined. That's what I thought until he started to laugh so hard I thought he might choke. Finally he calmed down and turned to face me, his eyes have went from hazel to a bright red. "I guess we will have to take care of that!" He looked at Mr. Wyatt and Lukas, nodding. Without saying a word, they grabbed their equipment and walked out the door. I realized my mistake and began shaking the chair begging them to stop. But they didn't listen.

 "My classmate will find me! My friends will save me and you're whole damn game will be ruined!" He didn't say anything, he just put on his hood and walked over to the computer, typing something into the console. "Thank you for reminding me, Annie! I'll take care of that now!" He typed some more and clicked enter. I heard the screams of my classmates coming from the computer. He was hacking into the school's computers. I shuffled me chair a little and saw my whole class staring at him while he sat there with his hands folded. My homeroom teacher is projecting this for the whole class to see! I tried to scream out for help, but didn't want to get my throat cut open. "Hello there, room G2! I realized that I am interrupting you're lesson, but I'm really board and would like to play a little game.." He turned the computer screen to face me, followed by more screams. "Over here is you're dear friend Annie! I COULD kill her and her little sister right now. But I'm feeling nice today, so instead of letting you try and save Annie, I'll let you try and save Annie AND yourselves! Inside a random locker is bomb that will explode at anytime and cause the school to collapse at a random time! Find the bomb, don't get killed, and I'll let Annie go! Don't and, hehehehe, let's just say there will be TWO tragedies today! Gooooooooooood Luuuck! Hahahahah!" The screen cut black and Dzosh set a ten minute timer on the computer. He grabbed the knife and held it near my throat. "Now, we just have to wait and hope you're friends find it!" I began to struggle more and shake the chair, knocking over a cup of water on the desk next to me. 

 As the water spilled onto the floor, Dzosh screamed and jumped back, staying away from the puddle

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 As the water spilled onto the floor, Dzosh screamed and jumped back, staying away from the puddle. At first I was confused, but remember how he was shielding himself from the rain. I had found Dzosh's weakness: Aquaphobia. He was scared of water...


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