Getting ready

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     Who am I? Where am I? I sat up with a throbbing pain in my head. Mirrors. Trees. Blood. Corpse. Three other humans.

     The mirror's shone bright, like the moon, and out came a woman."Play my game."
I stood up and stared. The woman wore a black dress with a red hat. I looked at the other mirror. Dark purple hair.

     Light toned skin. Purple, dull eyes. Bloody dress. "What? Who are you guys? Why are we so bloody?" I looked in the direction of the voice. It was the girl with blonde hair and yellow eyes. She had a bloody blue dress and looks like a 13 year old.

     "Where are we?" The boy had very light red hair, red eyes, and bloody shirt and khaki shorts.
"Does any of you remember your names?" They all shook their heads.

     There was another boy. He had green hair, green eyes. He wore jeans and hoodie. "Well,well! You guys have had your fun. The game will begin in 2 hours. See you then!" And with that, the red dress woman disappeared.

     I suddenly got frustrated. "Why are we stuck in this freaky place with no similarity to where I live!" I wailed at everyone. The sky turned black.

     "Oh look, your wailing did something!"
"I didn't know this would happen!" Is that guy's red eye stand for attitude?!

     Then the sky thundered. It just keeps getting better and better. The diva appeared again."The game will start in 1 hour. Get ready."
"HEY LADY! What are you doing to us! What did we do-"
"Hush boy. You are lucky to be here. If you live." She chuckled and vanished.

   Finally, I broke the silence with a,"Don't we have to get ready for the game?"

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