Chapter 8:
-Andy's POV-
"Andy?" My name was being called by someone.
"Mark!" I heard another voice scream.
I felt like passing out, but I couldn't.
My name was called again.
A hand was placed on shoulder.
I didn't know what happened but something in my body just made me punch whoever was behind me.
"Thud!"
I turned around and saw Joe on the floor, knocked out.
"Oh my god. Joe are you ok?" I said.
He still was laying on the floor knocked out from me punching him.
"What the hell?" Rick said.
I couldn't say a word. My mouth was just hanging open but nothing was happening.
"Andy?" Mark said whispering as he slowly woke up.
I turned and looked and him.
He was confused on why Joe was on the floor and why Rick had a weird look on his face.
"This is my fault. I knocked my friend out."
I didn't know what to do. So I ran.
"Andy!" I heard my name is the distance.
"Wait."
Tears ran down my face.
I finally stop running after I reached the upstairs.
"This place is messing us up." I said out loud.
Tears still ran down my face.
"I don't want to do this anymore. I can't handle this." I said sliding down a wall.
-Ricks POV-
"Joe?" I said.
I walked over to him and placed my hand on his back.
He's still breathing thank god.
"Mark?" I said looking over my shoulder.
He looked up from the floor. "yeah?"
"You alright?"
"Yeah. I'm fine."
"What happened?" I said turning around to sit on the floor.
"Um I think someone, or something talked to Andy and I. They said 'where you guys where at.' Then I fainted." he looked around. "where's Andy? and what happened to Joe?"
"Uh I'll tell you in a minute. Who was that person that talked to you." I said.
He looked at me dead in the eyes "this place is making us go crazy. Rick of we don't get out of here well go INSANE! LIKE RAY ROG.." he stopped.
"Like Ray Rogers." I said in a soft voice. "I'm sorry."
"It was Ray Rogers." Mark said.
"Huh?"
"Ray Rodgers was that person who talked to Andy and me.
"You saw him?" I said.
"Yeah. After you guys came he ran away I guess. I wasn't out yet everything was still blurry." He pointed in a direction. "he went that way."
"Andy went that way." I said standing up.
"What? Oh yeah!" Mark said slowly getting up off the floor.
"Joe." I said turning back around again. "Joe come on buddy get up."
He groaned.
"Come on we might be in some serious danger right now."
He coughed as he got up.
Blood was coming from is nose and mouth.
"Andy got him pretty good." Mark said squinting to look at Joes face.
"Huh?" Joe said.
"Nothing. We need to find Andy and quick." I said helping Joe walk.
We walked quickly to the door that leads upstairs.
Mark and Joe walked up first.
A laugh burst into the air.
I turned around and saw a figure.
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Sorry I haven't written in a while. I'm not super busy but I just have not written in a while. Sorry.
-Kristen
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The Asylum
HorrorRick and his group have been best friends for about five years and they are going to a very old, creepy Asylum that they never heard of. They explore the mysteries insides of it for a fun film about the creepy places they go to, and they might have...