I slammed through the school's gate. I hate school. It was time for me to do what im best at playing games.
I got my key and started to unlock the door. The door ajar and I slid through not knowing mum was standing in front of me staring at me.
"Oh hi."
"Uh what is this. I'll tell you what It is, dirty clothes and a pile of plates and bowls building up like mountain on your desk. Where you are meant to do homework."
"Oh sorry bout that. I'll clean it up later."
"No I said now."
I threw my bag onto the sofa and ran upstairs I could hear her still. I shut my door and locked so she wouldn't disturb me.
Xbox on, controller ready, game started.
I was in the mood to win this. Then my phone went of. A message. It better not be mum I thought. It wasn't it was a number I've never saw before. Unknown.
I ignored it. Thinking I wound be one of those scam messages.
It buzzed again. Now starting to get annoyed at it I replied.
'Who are you?'
'you know who I am.'
'No I don't.'
'I'm your nightmares.'
'I'm blocking you.'
So I did. Finally Im at peace.
This time though a call. Silent. I hanged up.
A new message.
'Don't try to block me.'
'WHO ARE YOU.!'
'I see you.'
I threw my phone. Hoping it would stop. Then on my xbox messages
'That won't work.'
I got closer to TV then a whirlpool sucked me in.
I screamed. My mom came in. She couldn't see me!
I was part of the GAME
I called for her no use...

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The Game
Historia CortaA short story where a boy, never listens to his parents and instead pay the conquences.