Hidden (But Better)

Hidden (But Better)

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sat, Mar 9, 2019
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Fiction
Mystery
"Maybe the world is best with everyone dead and their cold dead bodies in my hands." ... Meet the unlovable yet lovable class called Ruiz with a cast of 37 students and a strict yet big-hearted teacher. This class is known for being loud and unruly and all around an annoying classroom for teachers. Everything changes when a particular student is found murdered and dead on the spot. Now the mysterious murderer has given the remaining survivors a game of life and death. Every week they're given a task where if they fail, someone is cut off from the surviving class. The murderer gives out clues on who they are and how to track him. But things get tricky the closer they are to finding who they are. Now explore the world where our murderer is HIDDEN from plain sight and everyone is out of find him for revenge. (This is my rewrite of a story I made and I wanted to rewrite it for fun :) So enjoy!) (Plus this may include swearing)
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"Help! Help!" I cried. I have no idea where I am or what are these running after me but I do know that I need to find somewhere to hide and I to find it fast. "Please somebody!" I pleaded out into the empty neighborhood; I know that screaming is only going to attract more monsters but I need help. "HEY OVER HERE!" I heard someone call out in the distance, I wasted no time and ran towards the voice that lead to a graveyard. "Hello?" I hollered, jumping back when a door I hadn't noticed in front of me begin to open. Before one of the monsters could have grabbed me I ran inside, coming face to face with 2 other people my age. "Who are you?" A girl with long braids and green eyes asked me. "My name.... My name is y/n." xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx Disclaimer!!: School Bus Graveyard does not belong to me, neither do the characters

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