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Sahia's Hide or Homocide

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Parts 21
Time 1h 48m

Reads 658
Votes 44
Parts 21
Time 1h 48m

Mature

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Hide and seek just got bloody. 

   Remember what happens in hide and seek? The hider hides and the seeker counts to 20 then finds the hider. If seeked, the hider becomes it.  Sahia's Hide or Homocide has a little twist with insanity for others who dare to play the game. The seeker becomes possessed by Sahia Lincoln and the hiders must HIDE. If found, they'll turn into a seeker and become possessed by the ghost of the deceased girl while remaining hiders struggle to survive.

    If your reluctant to to play, she'll follow you.

"That doesn't sound like a good idea..." Dustin gasped to hear a faint male voice coming from the behind. The middle-age looking teacher gazed into Dustin's eyes. He looked like he was hypnotized or zoned out. 

   "Um, why?" Colleen raises her brow at the teacher that they barely even know. 

   "Don't visit that place at midnight." Said he. "It's better to be safe than sorry." He then walked away from Dustin and his group of friends.

   Dustin turned back around. "Who the hell was that?" He asked confused. "And what was he talking about?" 

   "He probably spied into our conversation and warned us over nothing." Colleen assumes.

    "Anyways, you guys meet me at Lincoln Drive before midnight." Dustin orders. "All Rights Reserved

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