The Possessed

part 11

Aloha ma peeps!!!

Wassup?

Guess what!!!!

U will never guess this so don't even try to! lol

I have a pet Potato called Bug Spud 1.

My best friend has a pet potato called Bug Spud2

My other best friend has a pet potato called Bug Spud 3...

...The names are just so original, dontcha think?

My ex-best friend stabbed Bug Spud 1 with a pen. 

I might stab her with a pen now ( cue evil laugh)

As you can see I really hate her now, rawr.

I'll start writing in...

4,

3

2

1!!!

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I luckily didn't have any more dreams that night, which I'm relieved about but also sad, I mean if some crazy alien stalker told you he was your father, then I'm pretty sure you'd be doing the exact same thing as me: trying to forget it ever happened, but still puzzling over it whenever you let your guard down, which happened a lot whilst I was getting dressed and ended with me standing still in the exact same pose for however long I thought about it for , which equaled an average of 17 minutes and 23 seconds exact.

So the total time it took for me to get dressed was quite a long time: 2 hours and 34 minutes, once again, exactly.

Then I felt a familiar feeling come over me and I groaned and muttered to myself,

"The 6th time, such a Joy."

***

After my sixth turn at going absolutely crazy inside my mind I hear a noise, and quite a loud one to, I might add.

I heard it again.

Oh.

I laughed to myself quietly.

It was my stomach.

I heard it again; it seemed a bit louder than the other times. My stomach was telling me that it was very, very, very, very hungry.

I started to head out my door when I realized that I had no idea what-so-ever how to get to the Eating Room, Practice Room or even the bathroom.

Wait, I DO know where the bathroom is : have an bathroom attached to my room, I remember drake saying that to me when he first shown me my room.

But I'm pretty sure he didn't say that I had a kitchen or a dining room.

I would love it if I did: I would be able to get away from the dreaded almighty healer whose name is Michael the Jerk.

Just thinking about him brought an instant scowl to my face.

Might as well see if one of the doors in my bedroom lead out to a kitchen.

*****

Sadly none of the doors led to a kitchen.

"Damn," I muttered.

I guess that I'll have to just have to look around for a kitchen or a Dining hall.

******

Once I was outside my room I realized how quiet everything was, not one sound.

I didn't think much of it then, they could have been outside the walls, practicing or something but I really didn't listen to pretty much ANYTHING they had told me, which was actually pretty amazing of me!

I tried to remember the way to the Meeting room but I came up with nothing.

Damn, once again, I should have been paying attention.

I blame it on Michael; his voice is so plain that I just totally CAN NOT listen to him for anymore than 1 minute and 23 seconds.

I don't have a long attention span.

I'm guessing you've probably noticed.

*****

I decided to teleport, 'cos I'm a bit lazy and tired.

I wonder why???

I started to teleport, this time making myself think about it because sometimes if I'm distracted or tired I can end up kilometers away! And I knew that from personal experiences. Sad, I know.

OK, time to teleport, I told myself and I immediately obeyed.

I imagined the meeting room in my mind, then I imagined myself in it, leaning up against a wall, then I imagined all of that disappearing and just a void of darkness in my mind's eye.

I immediately felt myself leaning up against the wall where I was last night.

It really wasn't very comfy; in fact I am pretty sure a rock would have been A LOT more comfortable.

I still didn't hear any noises, OK, now I was starting to get a bit worried.

I opened my left eye, then in horror opened my right eye, feeling them both get VERY wide.

The reason why?

In front and all around me were bodies of all the people, I think, living here.

Except that wasn't the weirdest thing: they were drained or something, maybe gutted, but there were no visible marks on any of their bodies.

This meant one thing: Aliens.

******

OOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHH!!!

scary!!!!!

aaaaaaaaaaahHHHHHHH!

We are all gunna be gutted!!!!!!

By aliens

IN THE FUTURE!!!!

EEEEEEEEEWWWWWWWWW......

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