Chapter 2 nicholas

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Here we are, the last weekend of summer. I assume Blake has described the sleepover already so I'll just pick up where he left off. So I followed Alyssa, a tall dark haired twelve year old, the youngest after Blake, who'd bleached the ends of her hair to a blonde color, up the stairs and towards the hallway into my bedroom. Because if the seven people, when Benjamin stopped I was right in the middle of the kitchen. "Hey Benjamin, why'd we stop?" I heard Blake ask, Benjamin ignored Blake's question and said, " hey nick, can you come here for a second?" So I pushed to the front of the line stood in the narrow hallway. The walk in closet at the end had some really weird light erupting from the door. "Nick, you know this stuff," said Sirus, a medium sized fourteen year old with messy brown hair, "what do we do?" I didn't want to lie, but I also didn't want to let my friends down and say I didn't know. So I just replied, "we'll les open the four to see what It is."

"No nick," said Jennifer, "that's an awful idea, what if someone's inside?" Before I could reply Benjamin chimed in, "I think Jennifer has a point, say there's a guy reading or writing in there, how would you feel if seven kids Bergen in on you while you were relaxing?" In response to all this arguing Marcus replied, "ENOUGH! Wheres arguing going to take us, let's just go in and if there is someone inside then politely apologize and leave. Who's with me!" I turned to see who else would raise their hands besides me, obviously because I brought the point to everyone's attention, and only Blake and Alyssa raised their hands out of the gate but after them Marylyn raised her hand (probably because Marcus is her boyfriend,) then Sirus raised his hand last. That made majority over Jennifer and Benjamin so now the new problem arose, who was going to open the door? Everyone knew this so people just looked at each other to see who would step up first. "Jesus guys!" Blake said, "if we're going to dawdle around fir the whole last few days if summer deciding who will go then ill just do it!" And with that he pushed to the door and opened it

"Woah guys!" Blake exclaimed "there's no one in here! Come on!" We all followed but when the last person got in, the door locked behind us. "Blake you asshole!" Exclaimed Jennifer, "we're trapped!" No one listened to her because we were all looking at the expansive chamber In which we stood. "It's a lot bigger on the inside," commented Alyssa, "you got that right!" Replied Sirus. The walls were kind of shaped like a dome and colored like brass. We stood on an iron floor that looked newly polished and railings surrounded the circular floor. The were tiny bridges going to different doors all around the chamber. "Umm guys," I said, "I think this is a time machine!" Nick exclaimed as he stood over the center console.

"No it can't be, time travels impossible!" Said Marcus "I thought so too, but this screen reads that were set on course for 3025!"

"And we're locked in, now can I blame Blake?" Jennifer asked. "I wouldn't say anyone needs blaming per say," replied Marylyn. And then the ship lurched to the left and we all tumbled and hit the railing.

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