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Chapter 8: Circles (Elilives4ever aka. Supervampy)
"Guys, stop fighting over some useless belt!" Ricky tried to yell.
"Useless?" Allana asked.
"Yes, just because Mark wore it..." Izzy said, and Amy took another lunge at Allana.
"That makes it great," Amy yelled.
Quickly Izzy grabbed the belt, and ran from them. She smiled, and she looked at the timer.
Ricky glanced down to the ipod he had neglected by not looking at it. The blinding light was impossible to not look at. But there was something on that ipod. It looked like some sort of timer. He didn't think of it before.
"Guys... we have around 5 hours left," Ricky said, looking down, squinting his eyes.
"What?" Everyone but him said, looking over to the door.
The door inched open. Slowly, everyone started to walk through the door, and there wasn't anything there. Just a big long corridor waiting on the empty red-tinged walls. The air seemed to have changed, if that was possible.
"Amy? You there?" Izzy asked.
"Yeah," Amy said.
Allana looked around, and she saw something taped to the wall.
"Ricky, what the hell is this about?" Allana asked.
Ricky looked to the photo, and he was alerted, he didn't know why it would be of importance.
"I don't know," Ricky lied.
"Are you sure?" Izzy asked.
"Maybe," Ricky said, looking around nervously.
He looked over the photo, and the inscription on the back of it.
"You... him? You're related to him?" Amy asked.
The big man gloomed over Ricky, and he was looking away from the man.
"You don't seem too happy with him," Allana noticed.
"I didn't want to kill... he made me watch," Ricky said, looking at then photo. He then ripped it up, and trampled on the remains.
"You don't like him?" Izzy asked.
"He does because he ripped the photo up..." Allana said, with he usual sarcastic tone returning.
The empty walls seemed to inch closer and closer, so they kept on walking. Eventually, there was a door, but they waited at the door. Slowly, they looked around again. Amy fell through the door, and yet again, there was another hallway.
"Well... I don't know if you can notice, but there is always a camera... at least somewhere in the room," Amy said.
"No... we didn't know that," Izzy said, looking at Amy.
Ricky seemed to be slowly walking his way through the room, and he looked like he was trying to remember something.
The figure seemed to glance over to Ricky, and he frowned.
"I can't do this," Ricky said.
"Do it... now!" the figure yelled.
The figure revealed itself to be Ricky's father.
"I don't want to," Ricky said.
"Too bad," his father yelled.
"He made you kill?" Izzy asked.
Ricky stepped, grudgingly, forward.
"Made me yes," Ricky said, and he turned around to them.
Izzy looked to the others, and she smiled. Well Ricky knew that he was slightly happier with people knowing that there was no barriers between them anymore. The door in front of them seemed to be dragged backwards, slowly. They tried not to run at the door, but slowly walking, the door creeped away slower.
"What about you Amy? There must be something about you," Izzy said.
"Other than being completely insane, I suppose not," Allana answered.
"Hey," Amy yelled.
The ground seemed to move as their feet lifted up and down, again and again.
"Allana, you okay?" Izzy asked.
"Yeah, its just," Allana spoke quietly.
"Just what?" Amy asked.
"Izzy, her leg," Allana said, quickly.
"I whip my hair back and forth!" The speaker blared.
"This song is 1337," Ricky said.
"Leet? Seriously?" Allana asked.
"Yeah, why not?" Ricky said back.
AN: I seriously cannot write long chapters anymore