Clare awoke the next day to blinding sunlight and the smell of oil. She then remembered she was on a train...a train which to her decided her and Shair's future.
"Why good morning" Mr Weston said handing Clare a cup of freshly brewed coffee.
She just looked at him for a moment before cautiously taking the cup. After a few sips Clare decided to ask Mr Weston a few questions.
"Mr Weston, where are we going?"
He just stared out the window as he listened to the sound of the other passengers doors swing open and closed and the sound of the steam straining to escape the old trains whistle.
"Do we ever know where we are going Miss Clare" he said like he was in another place.
Clare decided to drop the questions for now and just go with it.
"Sir we will be arriving in just a moment"
She suddenly noticed a grin come across Weston's face which gave her chills up and down her spine. They then departed from the train and stood infront of a mansion you would only see in the movies 0.0.
"Welcome miss Clare" he said as they walked in.
"Tell me miss Clare are you afraid of the dark?"
She glanced at him a bit confused when he pulled on this long black velvet rope and the floor under Clare disappeared as she fell through.
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"What the he** was that all about?!" Clare asked as she brushed herself off. She then looked around and noticed she was in an olden day jail cell complete with lighted torches on the stone walls.
"Great what now" she thought and sat on the wooden bench pervaded.
"I'm so sorry to surprise you my dear but you must participate in the GAME in order to win your sister back" he said as Clare heard his steps echo down the stairs to her cell.
"Further more, here are the rules.
Rule One. You must make it from point A to point B before going on.
Rule Two. You are allowed to kill
Rule Three. You must complete all levels of the GAME before you can see your sister. Remember your playing to win her back. If you fail or forfeit you both die" he said with a little to much pleasure in his tone.
"I understand" she said walking to where she could see him in the torch light.
"Very well then. You will be joined with 4 other contestants, whether you choose to help or kill them is up to you. Oh and did I mention there will be monsters, serial killers and ruthless terrain to stop you from reaching point B?, so if I were you I'd choose to work as a team" he said pulling a lever and this time Clare shot up into the air and landed on warm silky grass.
To Be Continued
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Non-FictionThis is about a mad man who lost his wife and spent years trying to bring her back. But to do that he killed a lot of people to test his formulas and ended up in an asylum where young 16 year old genius clare watches over him as his nures/therapiast...
