FOOTSTEPS IN THE HALLWAY

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ADAM'S P.O.V

 (Footsteps in the background)

    “I have to hurry.” I said to myself as I ran down the stairs. My older sister, Kelsey, is waiting for me and it’s been almost forty-minutes since we talked on the cell phone.

     “What the.” I said as I looked forward only to see a bunch of desks and chairs right in the middle of the damn hallway.

     “Great how am I going to get to the other side?” I asked myself.

     “Adam?” asked a strangely familiar voice.

    “Kelsey?!?” I said in surprise.

    “What are you doing here?” I asked her.

  “Well let’s see, you called me over 50 minutes ago and I have been sitting down for ever and then I decided to come looking for you because I can you jelly dounut.” Said Kelsey.

    “What’s that noise?” asked Kelsey.

    “I don’t know, don’t ask me.” I said.

  “Adam.” She said.

 “What?” I asked her.

  When I looked down I found my answer. The floor that was right under us was crumbling to bits and pieces.

   “AAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!!!!!!” we said as we kept falling

  Down

Down

Down

Again

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