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The girls were having an argument about whether or not should we explore the abandoned house near our college.
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Natasha, being a major pussy, was heatedly arguing with Louise, trying to stop us.
Said Leon, trying to intervene.
It was just like Fred to use these sort of therms.
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Me? Well, what can I say about me? I was the oldest of our group, but unfortunately, not the biggest (that would be Leon). I was pretty passive and didn't like to interfere with what I considered
I had a massive crush on Louise, I wanted her by my side as soon as possible, but I was too timid to ask her out.
We were all close friends, we used to do everything together. From homework, to homemade video game tourneys and marathons, to helping out
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Days passed by, and we eagerly await the night we would get some mad bragging rights.
Leon kept talking, but my mind was somewhere else...
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So, it was finally time, and we all met up outside the house.
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I was carefully examining them, when suddenly Louise called us through our communicators;
I couldn't believe she was brave enough to go straight to the basement, all alone.
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There were no signs or Natasha anywhere...
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I instinctively tried to contact her.
I froze once again...
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I couldn't explain it.
I was desperately trying to come up with a good conclusion, but it was obvious that whatever just happened, it wasn't good.
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The spot I expected them to be waiting for me was empty
I screamed, but nothing happened.
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Pissed off, I went outside again, that's where I saw Fred.
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He looked at me and said.
He didn't look as surprised as I expected him to be.
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