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A/N: This is the sequel to my story, The New Girl in the Group.
CHATER 1
(Orincus's POV)
I rolled over in my bed. I woke up because my covers had fallen off the foot of my bed. I felt unusually cold when I noticed broken glass on the floor of my room, the window was broken, I looked around, I saw a long nighttime shadow stretch across my wall.
?Perfect, three Controllers in one swipe!? A shrill voice trilled. I jumped out of bed, I grabbed my core-clip from my bedside table. I ran across the room to the light switch, when I turned on the light, my room was in shambles, I heard a crash from the other room. I ran to the living room, crashed as well, then my parent?s room. There were clothes strewn across the floor from the tipped dresser, there was broken glass from the window and mirror, on a few shards of glass there was drying blood, pictures from the dresser and wall were on the floor, frames smashed, pictures torn or burnt, the bed in the corner of the room was on its side, the small table and chairs from the other corner of the room were bashed and smashed all around the floor, the bedside table was upside-down, the clock was busted on the floor next to it. I jumped out of the window, landing on the soft grass below. I chased after the shadowy figures racing through the forest, two or three up high in the trees, jumping from branch to branch. Others were running along the forest floor, dragging my parents with them. I followed them, I heard a echoing laugh, it seemed to bounce off the trees themselves, then I heard a clank, like a core on a tree. ?Poison-wing! Poison fog!? The voice commanded, an odd green fog enveloped the forest around me. I continued the chase, until I felt fatigued, I couldn?t catch my breathe, I felt light headed, and eventually I was out. I woke up to dappled sunlight, filtering through the canopy of the trees above, a green tint in the light remained from the canopy.
?Where am I?? I though out loud, I decided to go to Jake?s house for help. I walked to the park and kept going, when I got there Jake was pacing the front yard, he nearly punched me when I walked over to him.
?I?m sorry, Orincus.? He apologized, he looked troubled.
?Whats wrong?? I asked him.
?Last night someone broke into my house, they took my parents, and they tried to take me, but I gave em a hard fight.? He explained, then I noticed he had his core in hand, but it looked like it hadn?t been a MONSUNO fight only.
?Are you okay?? I asked.
?I don?t know, their MONSUNO did something, I don?t know what, but a green fog appeared, then I started feeling light headed, then I was out.? He said.
?Same here.? I said, only just noticing how I still felt sick, then I noticed that the edges of my vision were blurred, and I felt dizzy. I sat down on the ground.
?You feel sick too?? He asked.
?Yes.? I said, putting my head in my hands, trying to let my head clear. Then I started coughing, each cough sent a surge of pain through my head and chest, the world spun around me. I felt Jake put his hand on my shoulder.
?Orincus, are you okay?? I could barely hear Jake ask, then my vision faded. When I woke up I was leaned against the side of Jake?s house, he was kneeling next to me with a worried look on his face. |
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