SURPRISE!!!!!!!!!!! It's past my birthday!!! Not excited? Look at the PAGE NUMBER!! I have no idea how long this is, but it's like the longest non-school related thing I've ever written!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
So, if you care, my birthday was on the 30th of November. I"M 14!!!!! I was going to post then, but the chapter wasn't finished, and then on Tuesday and Wednesday, I was bombarded with homework. I could have finished yesterday, but it was almost 1 and I was so sleep deprived since I only slept for 7-7:30 hours everyday for a single week. That's not enough for a girl whose sleeping record is 14-15 hours. (It was on a plane so I couldn't really keep track of the time.) Anyways. Yep. I'm 14:D
VOTE AND COMMENT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Please. It'll be like the best birthday present you can give me:D
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Chapter 6
" How in the world did you get here first?" I asked them, shocked.
" I told you we shouldn't have waited." Phillip said.
" I just followed the directions." I defended myself.
" Why did you chose now to follow directions, though? Why now?" Candise asked me.
" It's fine, Zoey. We'll get the next challenge. After all, there will be dozens other chances." Sam patted my arm. I smiled at Sam and I saw Peter rolled his eyes in the corners of mine." Where's Mrs. Peterman?" Peter threw a piece of paper at Sam.
" I'll be back soon. Stay put." Sam read it out loud.
" How soon is soon?" Phillip ask.
" It just says soon." Sam replied and went to lean against the door frame to Ms. Peterman's living room.
" Do you want dig around her room?" I ask my teammates.
" She told us to stay put so I'd stay put." Sam said.
" You're such a goody two shoes. We're not dogs, we don't 'stay put'" I rolled my eyes at Sam.
" She said there will be traps. I warned you now, so don't come to me later bald and yell at me." Sam rolled his eyes at me." And I'm not a goody two shoes, no one are in our business."
" I'm so bored." Phillip said after a minute of silence." Let's go look around." He linked his elbow to mine and start to skip towards a closet in the corner.
" Phillip, remember the patience lessons?" Sam reminded him.
" Yeah, whatever. Zoey, you open it." Phillip waved Sam away and pushed me towards the closet door.
- There might be something radioactive in there. You could die and be the cause of everyone in this room's painful death.
-- Gee, way to be positive, Meah.
- I'm being realistic.
I did a mental eye roll.
" Are you going to open it?"
" There might be something radioactive in there." Dang it. Meah got to me.
-- Are you getting stronger? Talking to me is one thing, planting ideas in my brain is another. Ideas are deadly. They can grow in you and consume your whole being until you believe it so much you'll die.
- Seriously? Inception?
( A/N: GREAT MOVIE.)
-- It's a great movie. Meah? MEaaaaahhh?
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