Panic's POV
"Now your all probably wondering why your here. Well, like I said earlier, you're all freaks. All the rooms you came out of that looked like your bedrooms will disappear in five minutes, and you'll all start killing each other in ten minutes. And there is no way to escape this building at all. I have also left some special people just like you to try and kill you. Just to make this more interesting. Good bye and good riddance!"
Once I heard that, I was pissed to the max. I looked down to hide my anger, pointed my hand toward the speaker. And a second later, I felt that nice, cold feeling leave my hand as I froze it.
"Shut the hell up." I said so everyone could hear.
Destiny looked at me with a disapproving look. "You shouldn't have done that."
"Who are you? BEN Drowned? My mom? I didn't want to hear his annoying, disgustingly cheery voice. That' all." I said as my anger left me very slowly.
Kyra waved her hands in front of us. "It's fine, really. She does that when she's angry. I was actually counting the seconds until she froze something."
"Yeah? Well still! What if we needed more information?" Destiny asked like this was an actual problem.
I let out a little giggle. "Sureee... information on how he's going to kill us. That's sooooo helpful!" I said with fake cheerfulness and clapping my hands together.
"Shut up. I make a good point."
"There's hundreds more speakers out there! What are you worrying about?" I said with no care in the conversation at all.
"Panic's right. That guys just gonna taunt us with his gimmicks and tricks so he can kill every one of us." Kyra butted in. "Now can please focus on what we're going to do?"
Murmurs erupted in to the room. Hands rose. I know what your thinking. Kyra's the leader of all of us. But really she isn't. She just acts like the leader when we're in a death situation. I can tell.
Kyra picked Nicole's hand. "Yes, Nicole? Any ideas?"
"We can divide into teams!" She said cheerfully.
Kyra's eyes widened, raising her eyebrows. "Wow, that's not a bad idea. We'll keep that one in mind. Anyone got paper?"
I pulled a notebook out of my bag. If you're wondering, I'm not dressed like an emo or a goth. If you've ever seen Sword Art Online- this anime that I absolutely love! -I dress like a mixture of Kirito, Asuna, and Silica. My outfit is black, like Kirito's, then if you mash up Silica's and Asuna's outfits together in a certain way, you'll get my outfit.
I handed the notebook to Kyra. "Thank you, Panic. Thank God we have an artist in here." She started jotting down ideas.
"You're an artist?" Nicole wondered.
I looked at her in surprise. "Yeah, I love drawing. Their never colored though, because it comes out looking terrible if I do color it."
"Can I see some of your drawings?" She asked excitedly.
"Um, sure! Just let Kyra finish her list." I said. Someone's finally looking forward to my art!
Kyra looked up and placed the sides of her hands on her hips. "Okay, anymore ideas?"
James raised his hand. Kyra nodded reluctantly towards him.
"How about we all go alone? I'm not going with any of you. You guys could kill me while I'm not looking." He said accusingly, like we don't matter.
"James, he just said it's a fight to the death. But if you really want to, you can go alone." Kyra said, jotting down something.
James huffed like a little kid. "Whatever."
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The Game of Life
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