Voices

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You hear what sounds like the window slowly opening.

You yawn, you were trying to get some sleep. It's 2 a.m.

You figure it was probably just the wind pushing a tree branch against the window.

You snuggle back down into your sheets.

Moments later you here light footsteps.

You groan.

You sit up in bed and rub your eyes, allowing them to adjust to the dark.

You look around the room but you don't see anything.

You look over towards the window and notice it's open.

You scrunch your eyebrows. You know you closed the window before you went to bed.

As you get out of bed to go close the window you hear something move above you.

Out of instinct you look up. A huge figure jumps from the ceiling and onto you.
You try to scream but a hand covers your mouth.

"Shhh. We wouldn't want to wake your mom," a husky voice chuckles.

You feel your heart stop. Your whole body starts shaking.

"Now we can do this the easy way or the hard way. You decide," the man says.

You starts panicking, you don't know what to do.

You bite the mans hand a run toward the door.

"I guess you picked the hard way than," the man says.

Right when you open the door another man stands in front of you

"Shit," you mutter.

"Shit is right," the man chuckles.

You back up.

You look behind you and see the other guy.

When you're not looking, the guy in front of you clocks you on the head with something and you fall to the floor.

You feel your head get dizzy and you feel your eyes slowly closing.

(Chris's point of view)

"Nice hit, Ryan!" I laugh.

Ryan shrugs and slings his baseball bat over his shoulder.

I open my body bag and put her inside it.

Ryan opens the window all the way and hops out.

I fling the bag over my shoulder and jump out the window and into the back of the truck.

"Drive Ricky!" I whisper scream.

Ricky laughs and puts the car into drive.

We drive down the road and into the woods.

Ricky puts the car in park and then throws a little microchip at it. The chip makes the car shrink. Ricky smiles and picks the car up and puts it into his pocket.

"Come on!" I tell them.

Ryan, Ricky, and me start running into the woods.

We take a turn past a bendy tree and then go underneath some vines.

When the abandon house comes into view I smile.

"Okay, ready?" Ryan asks.

We all nod. We all dig into our pockets and pull out our teleporting chips.

Ricky holds his out and then I hold mine out on top of his. Ryan than places his on top of ours.

The blue glow fills our vision as we disappear.