Part 1. The panic room

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"Come on Hallo!" Kale, called to me. Kale Future. He's one of my best friends. Although he's a cyclops and I'm a Neko, we're still close friends. We were rushing through the hall to the Panic Room. Word got out that and 8th grader went into it. So we just had to see what they thought of it.

We stood in anticipation along with 30 other students in front of the steel door. "I wonder what they thought of it!" I told Kale. His eye sparkled in excitement, although he knows he'll be disappointed in the end. He's only 12. I myself recently turned 13 and I'm going to be the first 13 year old to enter! To be honest, yes it scares me. They say that your confronted by your worst fears. But I wanna feel the adrenaline already! I just wonder what that 8th graders fears were.

The administration came to unlock the door? Why was the door locked in the first place? Anyway, they unlocked the door and flipped a switch on the outside. Before they could even open up the door it burst open and the 8th grader collapsed. She had blood dripping from her mouth and blood leaking from her stomach. I gasped and covered my mouth in disgust. What happened in there?!

"Dang. What her darkest fears I wonder?" Kale asked. "I don't know..." I answered. "But they seem deadly." "I can agree with that." Kale added. Medical assistance came to take her to the hospital. My ears dropped. She wasn't going to die, was she?

The administration put their hands behind their backs and faced everyone. The principal stepped forward as a tear dripped from his dark blue eyes. Although it was barely noticeable due to his blonde hair. "Now.... Do we have another volunteer for the Panic Room?" My tail dragged the floor in frustration. Volunteer?!

"What is this?! An experiment?! And we're your subjects?! Huh?! Answer me!" I yelled straight in to the blonde mans face. He looked at me with a psychotic grin. "Your not 13." He muttered. "There fore you should have no business speaking like that."

"I AM 13! IDIOT!" He brushed his hair away from his eyes to reveal one was red. And he gave me the same psychotic grin. "Care to make this interesting, young feline?" He asked me. "Bring it on you blood thirsty bastard!" I yelled at the idiot of a vampire.

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