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This house. It was filled to the brim with laughter and joy not too long ago. But it's all gone now. Sirens blazed by me as I watch my only friend in the world under a sheet of white being wheeled away, all I could see was her shimmering gray hair now stained in red liquid hanging from the stretcher. "N-no no no no p-p-plz d-don't leave me." I felt blinded by our best memories, I could remember are most favorite game that we always played hide and seek, "Grace! Ready or not here I come! Alice would always yell as she ran barefoot looking everywhere trying to find me, I alway would have to give weird sound to give my position away but just a little, "found ya Grace!" she would always happily reply when she found me. But thoses days can't be gone, I don't want them to go. At this point it's not my memories blinding me its my tears. I could watch it anymore.

There I am still sniffing under my blanket for the last 3 days, I didn't care if it was Monday and I wound miss school. It's not like there's anyone there for me anyways. "Knock Knock" I heard from the front door of my house. I stayed quiet, I don't know who would be knocking mostly because my dads at work most of the time so I don't think anyone would be trying to visit. "This is the part where you say who's there" the voice said again. I still was quite but I was finally able to tip toe closer to the door. It was quite for a few minutes... Then I heard the foot steps walking down the little stairs on the porch. "W-who's there" I said with out thinking suddenly the foot steps came back to the door "mustache " the voice behind the door answer I finally identified the voice to be male but I don't have any guy friends so I have zero idea who this person is. " mustache who?" I said now on the other side of the door.  " I mustache you a question but l'll SHAVE it for later" the joke was so bad but I couldn't stop laughing.
"Oh I got other one"
"Knock knock"

"Who's there?"

"Doctor "

"Doctor who?"

"Man i love that show don't you!"
It was good but I couldn't laugh to hard mostly because doctor who was Alice's favorite show...
"One last one"
"Knock knock"

"Who's there"

"Oprea"

"Oprea who?"

"Can you please Oprea the door?"
It took me a few seconds to proses what he just asked, I got up and opened the door. My hair wasn't bad maybe I little crazy but I was in Micky Mouse PJs again not my brightest idea. On the other side was a boy about a few inches taller than me with brown hair and bright greenish eyes he doesn't look like he works out but he's not skinny or fat now I call that gifted.
"Umm so this is where you live Grace? It's nice" he said with a smile has he rubbed the back of his head "who do you know my name?" I asked with strange look. "Umm we have  4 classes together at school, you always sit by the window when possible. And at lunch you sit by this one girl but that's it." I just stood there with a blank look on my face how did this know so much about me? " So what's your name again?" I asked "oh sorry I didn't introduce my I'm Gabe." He looked at me like he was waiting for me to speak or something. After like 15 awkward seconds I asked "so why are you here?" I turned around to grab a blanket mostly because its kinda cold and breeze today.
"Well I went over to the window by your seat in class and there was a note inside your desk."
"Uh huh" I said not caring to much. "Anyways I thought I might bring it over since you were gone, by the way whose Alice?"
I stop when I heard that name I turned over to him stunned. " I didn't open the letter, I just came to drop it off " he set it on my counter and left "bye see you at school" he shouted from his car

I looked at the letter with a red seal on it I picked up the letter and opened it carefully

Dear Grace,

It's me Alice, I'm not dead and I need your help, the second you start reading this is the minute you become a target time is of the essence, I have a friend waiting for you his name is Shawn. He will assist you, now grab everything you need and head to these coordination. And remember "its like a game of hide and seek".

Hurry up! Alice,


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