The game.
*Note: All these events are not real and I do not care if it has nothing to do with FanFiction, So do not review how it should be taken down and stuff because I will not take any more stories down, so if you do not like, do not review, thanks*
"Ok, um, what should we play?" said Sam
"Ugh! Anything but 'the haunting'" said Billy
"Come on! Admit it, you love that game!"
"I hate it"
"Well, I don't and we are playing it!"
"You know!? Fine!"
"The haunting" is when you roll dice and of you land on the "Death" slot, you die for real.
"Alright! I go first!" said Sam
"Whatever" said Billy
*Rolls dice*
"4"
*moves four slots*
"K. Your turn"
Nothing much went on for at least a couple of hours.
Billy was up next
"Please do not roll 3, please do not roll 3" Billy said
"NO! I rolled a three! " Billy said
Billy and Sam screamed for weeks.
Finally, their parents came home.
The paper (news) was on the ground.
They read it
"Two kids… OUR KIDS… died last week…"
"So, Billy what game do you want to play?"
NOOOOOOOOOOOO! Billy thought.
That was the story that had happened to Billy and Sam.
Please, do not review this badly, please!
Thank you.