chapter three

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Chapter 3

Will

Ow, my arm stings when i get up from the bed i was sleeping in. Even though Kyle put a band-aid on me, it still stings. I walk down stairs. I see Ryan playing the same game he usually does, candy crush. I sit next to him and play fruit ninja. I can hear him struggle as he plays his game. "Dude, its just candy crush, get a grip!" I say. He whips his whole entire body so he is facing me. He has a mad look on his face again. He replies in a serious tone
"Oh yea. You play fruit ninja, right?"
Confused of why he is so defensive I say "yea, so" in a confused tone
"Its just a game, right? You like cutting them fruits, watermelons, oranges, apples?"
I reply "yes. I mean I guess. Wait what the-"
He takes my phone and throws it up in the air and takes out a little sword, about one-inches, and hits my phone as if its the ball and his sword is a batt in a game of baseball. It only falls on the table, but he sweeps it off the table. Then he says
"Don't you ever underestimate the power of the candy crush!" He says in a serious tone, but this time when he speaks he breath smells like candy.
"Your breath smells like candy." I mumble.
"Or else I'll find two others like you." He takes out three pieces of candies wedged between the top of Ryan's fingers. "Two more like me" I whisper. Then he says "and sugar crush!" Then he crushes the candies with his bare hand. He blows the powder towards me. And whips around back to the position he was in before and begins playing candy crush. I go upstairs to take some more rest. Maybe I was wrong about candy crush or all those games just being a game. Maybe they are more than just a game.

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