You crawl up to the body to see who it is. You go onto the other side. You lift the head and gasp. Tears build up in your eyes.
You put your head down and cry. It was Thomas. Your love, your crush, your sweety.
You just wanted to crawl up and die somewhere.
You hear something. It sounds like footprints. You crawl and hide underneath
the bed. You slide and hide near the wall.
"Tylas, come here! I think I heard something
in here! It sounded like crying!" exclaimed
a voice. You hear another set of footprints.
This time they sounded like they were running. "What Hugo? What did you hear?" asked Tylas. "Sounds like cryin! What ever
it was, it didn't leave this room!" Hugo
exclaimed. "Start searchin!" Tylas replied.
You are so scared. You aren't sure what these
people were going to do to you. You've heard
all kinds of stories, of what pirates did
to people. "What was that?" Tylas asked.
"What?" Hugo asked. "I think it came from
under there," Tylas replied. Hugo kneeled on
the floor. He looked under the bed and spots
you.
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