I'm on a roll here! I guess I just like this story a lot. Seriously, I wanna see how it ends as much as you guys! Um… I guess that's all I have to say for now. Enjoy!
Ssundee's POV
When Mitch told us about Deadlox's destroyed room, we were more worried than ever! We started brainstorming on what could've happened.
"Maybe he's upset about something," Jerome suggested.
"Biggums, I think 'upset' is an understatement," Mitch said.
"But he said he didn't know what happened, so it can't have been that either way," Jason said.
"Maybe he's got some kind of condition that makes him really angry at certain times, like I go crazy when not wearing sunglasses. That would explain why he doesn't know what's happening," I suggested.
"Maybe…"
Deadlox's POV
I tried to breathe. Mitch healed me of any wounds, but nothing could quench my fear. What if Enderlox was right? What if I couldn't stop him? I had to tell my friends. If I couldn't stop him, at least they'd know what was happening. Sure, I would die along with Enderlox…but at least they'd be safe. I stood up and made my way to my bedroom door.
Sky's POV
We were discussing Deadlox's situation when we heard a thump coming from the stairs. I ran over to see a horrific sight. Deadlox, bloodied and breathing shakily, was lying at the bottom of the stairs. My guess is that he was coming down but tripped. Stone brick stairs have very sharp edges-that would explain the blood. I stood there stunned for a second before-
"Deadlox!"
I ran over to him. "Are you OK man? Talk to me Deadlox, please…"
And that's a wrap. Sorry I written in forever, I've been busy with school and stuff. Also, I usually decide which stories I update next by the amount of reviews, so if you want more soon, review!