TWO

-EIGHTH-

"Nice try" Emma whispered.
Embarrassment struck me...
Dr John cleared his throat, while Emma was smirking as her arms were crossed.
As for the guy who tried to catch me, looking at me in disgust, was catching his breath.
"Ummm..." I started off.
"Richardson... your leaving soon, soon when I want you to" Doc explained, his voice had a hint of furiousness.
I opened my mouth, confused.
"When?! When am I leaving?!" I yelled.
I was angry, I didn't wanna stay here forever.
"Like I said, soon" He said, slowly turning his back and strolled away.
I looked at him, both my brows raised.
"What are you looking at?!" I shouted at Emma.
Emma groaned and walked away.
I was now stuck with the big guy...
Luckily, the guy walked away too.
I paced through the hallway, passing that guy, and Emma too.
Desperately, my heart was pouncing.
Curiosity reached my thoughts...
I saw Dr John and caught up with him.
"Dr... what am I here for? W-what do you want from me?!" My voice raised after each word.
Dr laughed.
"You don't know?" He talked.
"No! I have no idea why Peter's house was ruined! No idea why Emma 'found it'! Just tell me!" I yelled.
I lost my temper.
He won't tell me anything if I just be cool and calm.
"Your friend, Peter..." He started.
"Yeah...?" I spoke.
"It's about him... we need him" Dr completed.
I stopped and let dr carry on walking.
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I tried to ask Emma about why all these stuff happened but she won't answer, she'd just ignore.
It was night, the moon never shined like this before.
The moon was a pearl, as bright as the sun.
The only thing that I didn't except is that I had to sleep on the iron table or on the floor.
I asked the Dr but he said that he'd bring something 'soon'...
I was still wondering what that blue button could do, I was really curious.
I slid across the slippery floor and touched the button.
It was cool, like no one has ever touched it.
I looked left and right, making sure that no one was watching.
I calmly pushed it, until I saw it...
There I saw my iron bed turning upside down, in a really slow motion way.
A glass covered a brown, really old thing.
It was a huge, rolled paper.
I tip-toed to it, not making a single sound.
Lifting the heavy glass, I turned my head side ways, my eyes wide with amazement.
What I wanted was to grab the paper and scan it, but what if this was a trap? What if it's like all the movies, the alarm will go off?
I checked all around the paper, if any wires or ropes were attached.
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