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Chapter 3

"J-J-Jimmy?" Betty stuttered, "I-It's a bit dark."

Jimmy pulled his backpack off of his back. He dug around in it until he got a flashlight.

"OK guys, follow me. We're going to find some lights," he said.

"Uh, Neutron, I doubt there'll be any lights in this place," Cindy stated.

"Good point," Jimmy replied "maybe we should just light some candles."

Jimmy produced a lighter and a few candles from his hyper-cube. Now I know it's weird for people to carry around lighters and candles with them, but Jimmy's...well...weird. He gave a candle to each person after lighting them.

"Um...like...where's the bathroom?" Brittney asked.

"Brittney, like any of us would know," Libby said, rolling her eyes.

"Uh, fine. I'll find it myself."

"Actually, you'd better take someone with you," Jimmy said.

"Why?" Brittney asked, getting annoyed with these people.

"Because we don't know what could be in this house," Jimmy replied, absentmindedly.

"Fine. Nick, come with me?" Brittney fluttered her eyes until Nick finally agreed.

Nick and Brittney ventured down a dark corridor and their candle light eventually disappeared.

"That stupid Brittney, thinks she can have Nick to herself," Cindy sighed angrily.

"I know what you mean girl," Libby replied, "she's totally..."

Libby was cut off when a sudden ear-piercing scream came from the hall Nick and Brittney had just walked down. Jimmy, Cindy, Libby, Sheen, Carl, Bolbi, and Betty all ran down the hall. Jimmy extended a shaky hand with the candle in it. The faint glow shone upon a figure huddled in the corner. They inched near it and realized it was Nick. He hugged his knees to his chest, and his face was ghost white.

"Nick?" Cindy whispered slowly.

His breathing was heavy and shaky.

"W-what happened? Where's Brittney?" Libby asked hoarsely.

Nick didn't say anything, he just pointed down the hall. Jimmy started to walk down the hall, but slipped on something. He bent down to look at it. It was red and gooey.

"Uh-oh. Looks like somebody spilled their tomato juice," Sheen said.

"It's not tomato juice, Sheen," Jimmy said.

"Well what is it then?" Sheen asked, annoyed.

"It's blood."

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