There we stood
inside the very large creaky shack. It looks as if this thing hadn’t been used
for centuries, it probably hadn’t. Chaotic speech of confusion barreled around
the room. A couple of gun shots, screaming and anger ensued. All this noise was
causing my already existing headache to increasingly grow to the point of my
stomach tearing itself apart.
10 of us, that I
count, are present.
Timberwolves, Scarlet
Marked, proxies, and the two of us are all here. One boy and one girl from each
class it looks like too. We’re new though, why would we be here and where was
here? Was this a meeting of some sort? I didn’t recall any meetings being
issued. So many questions were circling
my head at once, which wasn’t helping the headache any.
April was sitting in
the corner, as she usually did, tucked into a ball trying to drown out the
noise of our current crowd of acquaintances. I approached her calmly and placed
my hand to her shoulder.
“Don’t worry April, we’ll be fine. I’m sure
there’s a reason we’ve all been called here” I tried to be calm, even though I
was worried myself. She smiled at me,
buying into my lies. I knew something bad was happening. It’s the only time an arrangement
of this scale would be have been made.
Another two walked
through the doors into the room, locking the doors behind them. Dolls, the
dolls are here? Some shit is definitely going down. One of them hopped onto the
table They weren’t standing like a normal being, however hovering , almost as
if it were floating, held up by the strings of their mistress.
“Attention to all servants and cultists
alike. Any of you who are present here, will be moved to a separate location
where you will meet up with the rest of those that have been invited to this
event. As for now, all technology shall be turned off, and you are to get your
rest. These are orders that if not complied will be met with lethal repercussions.”
I should probably do
as the doll says. If I’m going to figure any of this out, I should probably
avoid dying anytime soon. Ill
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