The Game of Monsters

Chapter 1: The Monster Hunters

*AUTHOR'S NOTE*

Hello! I know, I'm making another story. Just for the people that are reading both of my stories, some parts of my stories will not be updated as much because I might be focusing on one story and the other will just be left to write at a later time. Anyways, vote, comment, and enjoy!

-j_gamer_reads_10

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*Takashi's Point of View*

My life with my three friends is a life I would want to live in for eternity.

Seiko was one of them. She has long, brown, curly hair that dangled by her left shoulder. She always liked reading and is an A-average student. She would always know how to get out of tough situations by using her smart knowledge.

Another one of my friends is Miki. He wasn't that great at school, but he likes to learn about fictional things like how to survive in a zombie apocalypse. He has short, brown hair.

Another one of my friends is Yuri. He has blond, short hair. He is a neat freak that is urged to fix anything that is disorganized. He's also really gullible and clumsy. I would say that if we were in a zombie apocalypse, he would be the first one to die.

Another one of my friends is Sekai. He has messy, short hair that he dyed gray. I don't really talk to him that much. In fact, he usually doesn't join in when the rest of us play. He just sits down, watching us as if he was a parent supervising us. Still, he's still our friend, but I would say that he's less of a friend than Seiko and Miki.

And there's me. I am a good student, but not as smart as Seiko. I have short, brown hair. I like using guns. (I mean, not real guns, of course. Mostly because I play Call of Duty as a personal hobby).

All of us are part of a club. We called ourselves the Monster Hunters. Sounds like a pretty lame club to you, doesn't it? Well, there's a reason we like to call ourselves that. First of all, we made the club when we were all about 8 years old. (If you're wondering, right now we're all at the age of 13). We all liked to believe in monsters, in a good way. The game we made up was also called The Game of Monsters. We would always pretend to fight imaginary monsters with anything we could find on the ground like sticks, twigs, or pine cones. (We would pretend that the pine cones were grenades). As I said before, Sekai would just watch us play as we pretended to fight monsters. We still do the same thing today.

Now that I think about it, the way Sekai watched us play is making my concerned and suspicious...

Still, we're all friends and nothing can change that!