Me: I will do blog comments next chapter!
Fang: GET ME A SAMITCH!
Amanda: There is something seriously wrong with that kid... um bird person... um Avian-American?
Me: Samitches are good!
Chapter 4
Fang here.
I'm being watched. Probably right this second. By a hidden video camera.
I'm NOT paranoid. It's the truth.
You guys know how I said I had that weird prickly feeling? Well, I had a reason.
I told Dr. M and... it went a little something like this:
Me: Dr. M, I keep having this weird feeling whenever I'm in my room.
Iggy: Me too!
Dr. M: Is there anything going on that you boys haven't told me about?
Me and Iggy: Um...
Total: Pass the potatoes!
Dr. M: -ignoring- Boys?
Total: I need potatoes!
Me: -rolls eyes- -hands potatoes to Total-
Max: -mischievously- They have stalkers!
Dr. M: Boys! I can't believe you didn't tell me about that!
Me: Um...
Max: Internet stalkers.
Iggy: We didn't want to bother you?
Dr. M: -shakes head- Boys...
Me: So about that weird feeling...
Dr. M: It's probably just your imagination, but we'll look after dinner.
After Dinner
-In Fang's room-
Dr. M: Where do you keep having this feeling?
Me: -points to air vent- Right up there.
Dr. M: -gets ladder- I'll have a look. -removes vent cover- -gasps- Fang?
Me: -scared- Yeah?
Dr. M: There's a camera.
Me: Oh. My. God.
That's not all. Dr. M decided to look in Iggy's room too. She found a camera. Also in the air vent. Then, later on, Max was heating up stuff in the microwave, and she saw a camera on top of the fridge. There was one in a couple other air vents, and one under every bed. Creepy.
Oh goody. Max calling. Can't be good news. Be right back.
(ChapterBreak)
Um... Max just found another camera. Goody. Above Iggy's windowsill. Which probably means that I have one too. I think that the stalker's watching me right now...
Fly on.
-Fang
