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Spinelli Woods, Esq: Heh heh, I'm not telling! We'll see if you're right soon! Keep reading!
LilVickiRyan: I'm not telling, but you'll know if you're right if ya keep reading, lol!
Chapter Seventeen: Let's Split Up, Gang!
"So, how exactly are we going to stop these psychos from making slaves of kids?" Lawson asked once they were inside the building.
Bob mentally slapped himself. He had no idea, no clue, no plan. And here he was in the middle of a conspiracy. He should have calmed down and thought of something before bumbling into it.
"Uh...well, we need to get everyone out of here, for starters," he replied with a goofy smile.
"No, duh," Lawson said rolling his eyes. "I was more interested in the game plan."
"How am I supposed to know! I hadn't had time to think of one!"
"You mean you drug me out here, in the middle of the night, get me involved in some whacked out guy's plan, and you don't have a plan?!"
Bob sighed. "Okay, first we need to find out where the kids are, so I guess we need to split up and find them."
"Split up? Are you out of your brain!" Lawson squeaked.
"Maybe," Bob smiled. "I'll go this way, and you go that way."
Vince cracked his eyes open from where he was on the floor. What happened? Last thing he remembered was walking in the Winner's Walk and afterwards they had a little party. Must've been something in the punch, he thought.
He suddenly realized that he was surrounded by a bunch of other boys in a pretty cramped room. Shocked, he stood up and barely had room to move. He poked the boy in front of him on the shoulder.
"Hey, what's going on here?" he asked. "Where are we?"
"I don't know," the heavy boy answered. "I just woke up here. Hey, you're that Vince kid right? You and me were in the Winner's Walk last night."
"Oh yeah," Vince said, his memory returning to him. "You're Lance right?"
"Yep, that's me," he told him. "I hope we find out what we're down here for, I'm starvin'!"
Lawson was carefully walking down the narrow hallways, scared to death. He absolutely hated being by himself, especially in a creepy place like this. It was almost as bad as being alone in detention!
Bored out of his ever-loving mind, he started reading the labels on the doors, which were as boring as this whole ordeal. He walked past one door and thought he heard a bunch of voices inside. Naturally, he pressed his ear against the door to see if he could understand anything. He suddenly realized he was hearing KID'S voices...maybe the missing kids' voices.
"Holy–" he started, but stopped when he felt a hand on his shoulder.
He turned around and saw a very huge bald guy standing behind him with a creepy grin. "And just who are you?" the man asked him in a deep voice.
"Uh...Whompy Whomperson?" Lawson replied with an "I'm innocent, I swear!" grin.
"Well, Mr. Whomperson," the man told him with evil eyes. "I think you need to join the others."
Defensive instincts kicked in. "Not on your life, buddy!" he growled, giving the guy a hard kick in the shins.
"Ow, ow, ow, ow, ow!" the man shouted, hopping up and down on one leg while Lawson made a run for it. He had to find Bob and tell him where the missing kids were!
Yay, the kids have been found! Will the boys rescue them in time? Or will the "Leader" stop them from succeeding? And who exactly IS the "Leader" anyway? Find out in future updates!
Spinelli Woods, Esq: Heh heh, I'm not telling! We'll see if you're right soon! Keep reading!
LilVickiRyan: I'm not telling, but you'll know if you're right if ya keep reading, lol!
Chapter Seventeen: Let's Split Up, Gang!
"So, how exactly are we going to stop these psychos from making slaves of kids?" Lawson asked once they were inside the building.
Bob mentally slapped himself. He had no idea, no clue, no plan. And here he was in the middle of a conspiracy. He should have calmed down and thought of something before bumbling into it.
"Uh...well, we need to get everyone out of here, for starters," he replied with a goofy smile.
"No, duh," Lawson said rolling his eyes. "I was more interested in the game plan."
"How am I supposed to know! I hadn't had time to think of one!"
"You mean you drug me out here, in the middle of the night, get me involved in some whacked out guy's plan, and you don't have a plan?!"
Bob sighed. "Okay, first we need to find out where the kids are, so I guess we need to split up and find them."
"Split up? Are you out of your brain!" Lawson squeaked.
"Maybe," Bob smiled. "I'll go this way, and you go that way."
Vince cracked his eyes open from where he was on the floor. What happened? Last thing he remembered was walking in the Winner's Walk and afterwards they had a little party. Must've been something in the punch, he thought.
He suddenly realized that he was surrounded by a bunch of other boys in a pretty cramped room. Shocked, he stood up and barely had room to move. He poked the boy in front of him on the shoulder.
"Hey, what's going on here?" he asked. "Where are we?"
"I don't know," the heavy boy answered. "I just woke up here. Hey, you're that Vince kid right? You and me were in the Winner's Walk last night."
"Oh yeah," Vince said, his memory returning to him. "You're Lance right?"
"Yep, that's me," he told him. "I hope we find out what we're down here for, I'm starvin'!"
Lawson was carefully walking down the narrow hallways, scared to death. He absolutely hated being by himself, especially in a creepy place like this. It was almost as bad as being alone in detention!
Bored out of his ever-loving mind, he started reading the labels on the doors, which were as boring as this whole ordeal. He walked past one door and thought he heard a bunch of voices inside. Naturally, he pressed his ear against the door to see if he could understand anything. He suddenly realized he was hearing KID'S voices...maybe the missing kids' voices.
"Holy–" he started, but stopped when he felt a hand on his shoulder.
He turned around and saw a very huge bald guy standing behind him with a creepy grin. "And just who are you?" the man asked him in a deep voice.
"Uh...Whompy Whomperson?" Lawson replied with an "I'm innocent, I swear!" grin.
"Well, Mr. Whomperson," the man told him with evil eyes. "I think you need to join the others."
Defensive instincts kicked in. "Not on your life, buddy!" he growled, giving the guy a hard kick in the shins.
"Ow, ow, ow, ow, ow!" the man shouted, hopping up and down on one leg while Lawson made a run for it. He had to find Bob and tell him where the missing kids were!
Yay, the kids have been found! Will the boys rescue them in time? Or will the "Leader" stop them from succeeding? And who exactly IS the "Leader" anyway? Find out in future updates!