Adam :
I got here about 12 hours ago. I was just on my computer at the boarding school like a nerd coding at 81 words per minute. My name is Adam Smith and I am 14 and ½ years old. No like really today is my half birthday or well, was. I'm not exactly sure when I got here but all the clocks are going weird. Well anyways while I was in the middle of coding a robot and my phone buzzed.
It was an email from "unknown" it said - I need you to email coolkid271 , musicislife123 , ucantdance32:) , and vickycool87 . Send them "everyone is gone"."
As soon as I was done reading the message I noticed I'm not at my desk anymore. I am sitting on a lawn in front of a stranger's house. So I walked in. No one was home, later a little teen redhead showed up. I don't even know upstairs happening. Like there's just some creepy force that makes decisions for you. Though it was very odd to have a 13-year-old, redheaded girl with a messy bun and blue glasses with a bag full of books come home and ask you why you are there. Lucky for me, she did not kick me out yet. All she has been doing is sitting in an overstuffed chair reading some young adult fiction books from the library.
"Hey, so you wanna talk or something? Sorry Never mind your busy." Vicky looked up from her book.
"Um, no…. I got a sec to talk. What do you wanna talk about?"
"Not sure…" I looked down at my closed computer.
"Oh," Vicky was about to open her book again.
"Wait, um… Do you know why we are here?" She shakes her head.
"Do you?"
"No."
"Anyways, what do you do for hobbies?"
"Nothing, I do coding and designing on my laptop."
"What type of stuff do you code?"
"I mostly code robots for the stem club I'm in. Or was now."
"Oh…" Vicky scratched her head with the hand that was not holding the book.
I clear my throat so she looks up at me."What do you do in your free time?"
"Read."
"That's it?"
"Well I do write books too."
"Oh." I look down at my feet.
Vicky started to walk away. "Look, I'm just going to go back up stairs now."
"Um, ok bye,"