Chapter 1: A normal Night
POV:Mike
We were having a party. Jake(phone guy) told us we were the best guards to ever come.
We were, Gigi, a girl with blond and black curly hair, she was such a punk. There was the skinny hot Heather, creepy Fritz, the nerdy, geeky Jeremy, and me, paranoied Mike.. Plus one more hidding in the shadows.
I saw Heather and Chica gossip with each other, laughing every now and then.
Jeremy was carefully poring liquids into beakers, well Fritz sat on his chair in the dark corner, Jake did math.
Chica yawned,"I'm sleepy, I'll be going on stage."
Heather waved good bye and I decided I would go into my office to sleep.
I got comfy on my chair. My eyes felt so heavy. I closed them.
"'87, remember me?" a dry cracked voice asked. It sounded to be a man's.
I jumped out of my chair in pure shook. I looked around the room and saw no one there. I rolled my eyes. What a nice prank!
I went back to my nice rest. "Mike! help!" They screamed. I ran down the ha into the part room where we had been only 30 minutes ago. I looked around the room and saw no one. I growled. What nice friends I have!
I trugged down the dark hall.
Whst selfish jerks ! They are proboly some where laughing right as I think!
I went into the office and sat back down at my seat. I began to close my eyes untill I heard someone running down the hall.
I looked to the side. The noise was coming from and saw a man dressed in all purple. He had a sinister smile stuck to his face. He threw a can at me.
A gas filled the room. I coughed, the smell was comekng quicker than the fog. I began to fell sleepy, very sleepy. My eyes felt extremely heavy. I looked up. The last image I saw was him cackling with that same grin on his face.